收聽Kevin Gates的I Got U (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

I Got U (Explicit)

Kevin Gates2018年9月28日

I Got U (Explicit) 歌詞

I Got U (Explicit) - Kevin Gates

Do you feel

This here

In your ear

Dick up here

In your ribs

On the real

From the real

In the mirror

I'm him

Don't trip

I got you

I got you

I got me

Just get you

Selfish it's not true

I'mma show you how I can do

Throw it back when you rock the move

Reason why I probably rock with you

I got me

I got you

On the real

Do you feel

This here

In your ear

Dick up here

In your ribs

On the real

From the real

Dirty dollar getter

On the phone with one of my hittas

Drop the bands

Pots and pans

In the kitchen

Baggin up sand

I'm not carin'

One of my mans

He owed me 100 bands

Say no names

Here it don't pass

Push one button

Your feet in the air

All for me to sit back in this chair

I'm hands on

I'm everywhere

Born in section turn up there

Cold sport but l

Ife ain't fair

Go back platinum one more time

After that it's wipin' air

Say she love me okay yeah

Let me rip and go somewhere

Step out dressed in sweatsuit dapper

They might say I'm debonair

In the slums you never there

Paid protection

Meant protection

Big old weapon

Bottle stare

From the projects

We in Paris

50 wrapped inside the Phantom

Sippin' Fanta out a can

Do you feel

This here

In your ear

Dick up here

In your ribs

On the real

From the real

In the mirror

I'm him

Don't trip

I got you

I got you

I got me

Just get you

Selfish it's not true

I'ma show you how I can do

Throw it back when you rock the move

Reason why I prolly rock with you

I got me

I got you

On the real

Do you feel

This here

In your ear

Dick up here

In your ribs

On the real

From the real

Screeching macking bouncing

Big old booty bouncing

I'm pouring up two ounces

This here flow like a fountain

This here tall like a mountain

We in here money counting

Sometimes it's so astounding

Blowing this loud we lounging

Fix your face stop pouting

Bae I'ma take you shopping

I told you stop that doubtin'

GPS re-routing

Goin' out for that album

You better not get to shouting

I'll show you I'm really about it

Don't make no scene in public

Bae who thew f**k can 'llow it

Get in this room

Get full of this liquor

Same one I dick you down in

Bricks we take from out the H

You know when I'm outta townin'

Making that face I'm pounding

Making that face you drowning up

Do you feel

This here

In your ear

Dick up here

In your ribs

On the real

From the real

In the mirror

I'm him

Don't trip

I got you

I got you

I got me

Just get you

Selfish it's not true

I'ma show you how I can do

Throw it back when you rock the move

Reason why I prolly rock with you

I got me

I got you

On the real

Do you feel

This here

In your ear

Dick up here

In your ribs

On the real

 

From the real real