Paroles de la chanson Beat It par Metro Boomin & Future
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Paroles de la chanson Beat It par Metro Boomin & Future
(Never wanna never tell you a lie) Yeah, Pluto
(It's gonna wake you up fast and tell you bye)
(Can't nobody love you like I do)
(Can't nobody love you like I do) I'm just
Puttin' things in its proper perspective
The way I look at you niggas make it easy for me to cook up you niggas
I was a crook before you niggas
Even got in the picture
You think it vanished away and erased out my system
You think I'm 'posed to look at you hoes like my sisters
You fucked my bro behind my back and I wasn't trippin'
(It's gonna wake you up fast and tell you bye)
(Can't nobody love you like I do)
(Can't nobody love you like I do) I'm just
Puttin' things in its proper perspective
The way I look at you niggas make it easy for me to cook up you niggas
I was a crook before you niggas
Even got in the picture
You think it vanished away and erased out my system
You think I'm 'posed to look at you hoes like my sisters
You fucked my bro behind my back and I wasn't trippin'
Can't be in my feelings when you don't get my vision
Spendin' chicken on pigeons, somethin' gettin ridiculous
The streets malicious, but I know I got better wishes
Cross examinin' my kindness, royal highness
Put the work in, go berserk-y, it's perfect timin'
(Never wanna never tell you a lie)
(It's gonna wake you up fast and tell you bye)
Fancy bitch wanna ride in double-R
That liquor bring out who you is, who you are
I go off and tell her beat it
Yeah
I go off and tell her beat it
Beat it, uh
Spendin' chicken on pigeons, somethin' gettin ridiculous
The streets malicious, but I know I got better wishes
Cross examinin' my kindness, royal highness
Put the work in, go berserk-y, it's perfect timin'
(Never wanna never tell you a lie)
(It's gonna wake you up fast and tell you bye)
Fancy bitch wanna ride in double-R
That liquor bring out who you is, who you are
I go off and tell her beat it
Yeah
I go off and tell her beat it
Beat it, uh
That liquor bring out who you is, who you really are
Eatin' Waffle House diners, requestin' caviar
She get so drunk, her vagina taste like Clase Azul
I almost kept it copastetic and turned into a star
I took her bowlin' on the tours, because the block was hot
We did some shrooms, she did some whippets with a few of the vibes
She see the twilight on my stones, it's fuckin' with her eye
I'm gone, but I'm in my right mind
Back on the flip-phone, knew not to discuss the business
Lil' dog came home, he did it without a witness
She can't pop out whenever she want, she need permission
Gotta be exquisite to be part of my religion
Ride and stay committed
(Never wanna never tell you a lie) Or beat it
(It's gonna wake you up fast and tell you bye)
Fancy bitch wanna ride in the double-R
That liquor bring out who you is, who you are
I go off and tell her beat it
Yeah
I go off and tell her beat it
Beat it, uh
You believe in love, girl, forgive me for my sins
Make your heart stop if I give you too much attention
Too much star power turn a lover to an enemy
Gotta be exquisite to be part of my religion
Ride and stay committed
(Never wanna never tell you a lie) Or beat it
(It's gonna wake you up fast and tell you bye)
Fancy bitch wanna ride in the double-R
That liquor bring out who you is, who you are
I go off and tell her beat it
Yeah
I go off and tell her beat it
Beat it, uh
You believe in love, girl, forgive me for my sins
Make your heart stop if I give you too much attention
Too much star power turn a lover to an enemy
Went to sleep, the sun was out, now it's dark again
Told that bitch, "Kick rocks," 'cause she don't know how to chill
This don't mean nothin' to me, not even more than a pill
My fingers is filthy from countin' these dirty bills
I'm king of the mountain, the crib worth a hundred mill'
Bitch, it ain't no Uber service inside the field
Sneakin' on the low, girl, I forgive
She can't pop out whenever she want, she need permission
Gotta be exquisite to be part of my religion
Ride and stay committed
Or beat it
Told that bitch, "Kick rocks," 'cause she don't know how to chill
This don't mean nothin' to me, not even more than a pill
My fingers is filthy from countin' these dirty bills
I'm king of the mountain, the crib worth a hundred mill'
Bitch, it ain't no Uber service inside the field
Sneakin' on the low, girl, I forgive
She can't pop out whenever she want, she need permission
Gotta be exquisite to be part of my religion
Ride and stay committed
Or beat it
Fancy bitch wanna ride in double R
That liquor bring out who you is, who you are
I go off and tell her beat it
Yeah
I go off and tell her beat it
Beat it, uh
That liquor bring out who you is, who you are
I go off and tell her beat it
Yeah
I go off and tell her beat it
Beat it, uh
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