lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

charmer - sunshine christo lyrics

Loading...

[verse]
you might love me, but that don’t mean i love you back
all the drugs in the whip, like d*mn, this might be a trap
n*ggas get a few plays and then they don’t how to act
if you can’t work hard, then you shouldn’t f*cking rap
if you ain’t like me, then you shouldn’t f*cking act
if you treat me bad, don’t be surprised when i react
i notice everything, forever keeping track
you think you found me, but there’s another map
i’m at the restaurant with a fat ass white b*tch
she ordered like twenty things, get out my sight, b*tch
i’m using this girl just to make a few dollars
she think i’m the dog, but i got her by my collar
she’s asking my friends what my interests is
they said i make music, so now she listening
she hear working 365, said “oh my gosh”
christo you suck, but you’re charming like a god
i’m like what the f*ck, but i can’t get mad
i need her to buy me sh*t, so i can spend a big bag
i’ma use this ho’ for all of her cash
she can give me feature money, she get this from her dad
i talk to like five women, it be tiring sometimes
i got to re*read texts to make sure i ain’t contradict my lies
she says she’s nineteen, i say, “you aren’t my type”
i like girls in their thirties with a wine mom vibe
i drink the wine up like a moth to the light
i’m chasing dreams of victory, i can’t waste my time
i don’t have much left, so god, please show a sign
i’m not these little kids, i can really rhyme
[bridge]
water recedes just as fast as it rushes forward

[verse]
you might love me, but that don’t mean i love you back
all the drugs in the whip, like d*mn, this might be a trap
n*ggas get a few plays and then they don’t how to act
if you can’t work hard, then you shouldn’t f*cking rap
if you ain’t like me, then you shouldn’t f*cking act
if you treat me bad, don’t be surprised when i react
i notice everything, forever keeping track
you think you found me, but there’s another map
i’m at the restaurant with a fat ass white b*tch
she ordered like twenty things, get out my sight, b*tch
i’m using this girl just to make a few dollars
she think i’m the dog, but i got her by my collar
she’s asking my friends what my interests is
they said i make music, so now she listening
she hear working 365, said “oh my gosh”
christo you suck, but you’re charming like a god
i’m like what the f*ck, but i can’t get mad
i need her to buy me sh*t, so i can spend a big bag
i’ma use this ho’ for all of her cash
she can give me feature money, she get this from her dad
i talk to like five women, it be tiring sometimes
i got to re*read texts to make sure i ain’t contradict my lies
she says she’s nineteen, i say, “you aren’t my type”
i like girls in their thirties with a wine mom vibe
i drink the wine up like a moth to the light
i’m chasing dreams of victory, i can’t waste my time
i don’t have much left, so god, please show a sign
i’m not these little kids, i can really rhyme

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...