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Yellow Tape

Chris Brown2017年12月15日

歌詞

Yellow Tape (黃色膠帶) (Explicit) - Chris Brown (克里斯·布朗)

Written by:Chris Brown/Antwan Thompson/Anthony Lavelle Barfield/Orrin Monzale Wilson/Patrizio Pigliapoco

Wait a second wait a minute

 

Don't compare me to them other n**gas

 

Desert Eagle Smith & Wesson

I'm about to go to war gon' pledge allegiance

Where the real friends at when you really need 'em

When I was locked up in the county I ain't even see 'em

I bought my own lane lonely

 

What happen to the b**ches in the party

 

A 100 bottles that was every weekend

 

B**ches bodied in my crib like a Colosseum

 

After 3 AM you know we getting freaky

Hella one night stands we just catching feelings

 

Tired of the fake loving

 

Fake Hollywood fake passion

Fake gang banging and they claiming on pop sh*t

Fake t**ties and coc*ine in they nostrils stop it huh

Too with it n**ga bring a body

And if it's my time to go I'm taking everybody

 

Don't care my n**gas we shootin' anybody

 

And if it ain't your business then n**ga don't worry about it

 

I hear 'em talking down on me down on me

But where they at tonight I got a 100 rounds on me

I think I had it up to here my n**ga huh

You know your killers they fear my n**gas huh

So what you tryna tryna do tryna tryna do

 

Dancing round the issue b**ch you know you're running out of moves

I keep it real my n**ga huh

This Richard Mille hella clear cost a mil my n**ga

 

Yeah give a f**k about how you feel my n**ga

Got the mic life a horror movie and we feel like thriller

Passive aggressive b**ches always acting all timid

But hope you won't make no money

But I bet they'll help you spend it ha

Had a meeting with the devil last week

 

Couldn't believe what he said to me

Here take this contract signature please please

You can have it all but you know your soul I'ma keep

Bad luck bad luck yeah you know it come in threes

 

Battling my demons I'm the only one who sees ha

I've got the fire blazing burning all the w**d

I bet the hell ain't hotter than this f**king hennessy yeah

Two feet off the ground oh oh like

 

Why am I living here

Up and down up and down

 

I think I might drown from my tears

I cry

 

Just am I being sold

 

Too many tears I'm thinking 'bout ending here

 

Wanna prepare russian roulette with the pistol

 

Bang bang bang yeah that's all it take

Wahyo wahyo wahyo just get behind the yellow tape aye

Bang bang bang yeah that's all it take

Wahyo wahyo wahyo get behind the yellow tape

Bang bang bang yeah that's all it take

Don't shoot don't shoot get behind the yellow tape

 

Don't shoot don't shoot don't shoot don't get behind the yellow tape

Wonder if god got a sense of humor

I hope you know that he can see all the sh*t you doing

No I'ma say but I hope that he still listen to me

Temptation and fornication you know I love the p**sy

Mister assume there no connection and a subsustance

 

She just wanna f**k whatever happened to us love making

You don't wanna be in the club when you an old lady

And I know I'm too f**ked up to love my own lady

Ain't gon' lie every n**ga cheat frontin' like they poppin' bottles

All these n**gas cheap me I'm standing on my own wallet

Don't mean I'm lonely

 

In the hills all the way up Uber X sittin' at the bottom

You know I ain't gotta flex n**ga know I got it

Chain cost a quarter mill me thats a couple dollars

Sayin' f**k it takin' pornstars to Benihanas

 

What's the point of rockin' rollin' without the gun powder

Had a meeting with the devil last week

 

Couldn't believe what he said to me

 

Here take this contract signature please please

You can have it all but you know your soul I'ma keep

Bad luck bad luck yeah you know it come in threes

Battling my demons I'm the only one who sees ha

I've got the fire blazing burning all the w**d

I bet the hell ain't hotter than this f**king Hennessy yeah

 

Two feet off the ground oh oh like

Why am I living here

 

Up and down up and down

 

I think I might drown from my tears

I cry

 

Just am I being sold

 

Too many tears I'm thinking 'bout ending here

Wanna prepare russian roulette with the pistol

 

Bang bang bang yeah that's all it take

Wahyo wahyo wahyo just get behind the yellow tape aye

Bang bang bang yeah that's all it take

Wahyo wahyo wahyo get behind the yellow tape

Bang bang bang yeah that's all it take

Don't shoot don't shoot get behind the yellow tape

 

Don't shoot don't shoot don't shoot don't get behind the yellow tape

 

***歌詞來自第三方***