收聽Trey Songz的Please Don't Cry (feat. Rich Da Kid) (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Please Don't Cry (feat. Rich Da Kid) (Explicit)

Trey Songz, Rich Da Kid2018年11月27日

Please Don't Cry (feat. Rich Da Kid) (Explicit) 歌詞

Trey Songz、Rich Da Kid - Please Don't Cry

Yeah

A-WALL

A-WALL sh*t

Rich

Hella fun in this motherf**ker right quick

Yeah yeah yeah

Baby wanna ride with the surfer

Baby like the white coca-cola

I'm way too high to be sober

So please don't cry on my shoulder

Pop it sh*tpop it sh*t

You too loud I'm too lit

Water all on my wrist

You don't understand this drip

Bet you can't do it like this

Bet you can't do it like this ooh

Bet you can't do it like this no

Bet you can't do it like this sh*t

Water all on my wrist drip

I done came through and got rich bullsh*t

I'm way too high to be sober

So please don't cry on my shoulder yeah yeah yeah

Please don't cry on my shoulder

Way too high to be sober

Please don't cry on my shoulder

Please don't cry please don't cry ay ay ooh

Girl you trippin' please baby don't cry please

Baby don't cry please baby don't cry

That pu**y mine please baby don't lie please baby don't lie

I'm a real pimp real pimp

Lean on a ni**a like like rocket chip what what

I done blowed up now I'm outta here

Woah baby don't whine baby don't whine

Please baby don't whine whine whine

Ayy don't waste my time don't waste my time

Don't waste my time don't waste my time

I know you fine ooh I know you fine

One of a kind I might pull up

I might pull up skrt

Then I drop the top skrt

I might pull up I might pull up skrt

Then buy you a drop

Wipe your tears wipe your tears

Ain't no fear ain't no fear

Daddy here daddy here

New monclear ayy baby come here yeah

Please don't cry on my shoulder

Way too high to be sober

Please don't cry on my shoulder

Please don't cry please please don't cry

Keep my baby with me like a stroller

Know she got that wet super soaker

Knock it out the park call me sosa

Get them pu**y walls reupholstered

Wake up with the strap like it's folgers

Heat by my side eric spoelstra

Super sport the ride in the motor

You can never show her what I showed her yeah yeah

Young ni**a rich dripping boulders

Ears mouth neck and wrist dripping boulders

Cold I can feel my heart getting' colder

So please don't cry on my shoulder

Let's whip out the rolls

Let's call up some hoes ain't it do*e

Now she fell in love when she found I got the antidote

Partner sellin' do*e got that boy he got that girl

I'm like baby girl eat this d*ck just like a churro

Ooh we ball alcohol fives every night

If you fine you can skip the line anytime

Blow a bag pop a tag blow a bag pop a tag

Way she call me daddy I wonder if her papa mad

Please don't cry on my shoulder

Way too high to be sober

Please don't cry on my shoulder

Please don't cry on my shoulder

Please don't cry on my shoulder

Please don't cry

Please don't cry on my shoulder

 

Please don't cry please please don't cry