收聽Young T & Bugsey的Don't Rush (Remix) (Remix|Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Don't Rush (Remix) (Remix|Explicit)

Young T & Bugsey, Rauw Alejandro2020年5月28日

Don't Rush (Remix) (Remix|Explicit) 歌詞

作曲 : Ra'chard Tucker/Adedoyin Adewuyi/Irving Adjei/Eric Perez Rovira/José M. Collazo/Raul A. Ocasio

作詞 : Ra'chard Tucker/Adedoyin Adewuyi/Irving Adjei/Eric Perez Rovira/José M. Collazo/Raul A. Ocasio

 

This is the remix

Rauw Alejandro

Uh-uh (Yah)

 

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for eye (Ey), make 'em lose trust (Ey)

White rum, fizzy pop

Por la entrada de atrá' entramo' al club

A ese tonto, no, se le dice que no

¿Pa' qué llevarme a una si puedo con do'? (Ey)

 

(Rauw)

Aquí tenemo' de to' (Ay)

Me levanto y no miro el reloj

En la cuenta tengo má' de siete ceros

Ella se viene y cae un aguacero

Tengo tanto hielo (Ey), me congelo (Ah)

El cheque llegó, me fui pa'l mall con un maletero (Jeje)

Me siento como rey (King)

LeBron James (¡Ah!), yo nací pa' ganar to' los games (Wuh)

Gucci, Louis V, Phillip Plein (Yah), ey

Rompemos los parties

Como la cama 'e Neymar en París (Wuh)

Siempre en camuflaje y no soy military (Ey)

Tengo GT, ya voy pa'l Ferrari

¿Qué tú quiere', mami? (Oh; ¡yah!)

 

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for eye (Ey), make 'em lose trust (Ey)

White rum, fizzy pop

Por la entrada de atrá' entramo' al club

A ese tonto, no, se le dice que no

¿Pa' qué llevarme a una si puedo con do'? (Ey)

 

Aight yo, put the Belaire on her batty, make it kotch (Oh-oh)

Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch (Ey)

Boy got ps, now she hopping in the pod

Man in real life sugar, gyaldem haffi get wopped (Yeah; oh)

Know she want dark, told her "Meet me at the top"

Switching lanes the other day, I seen her waiting for a bus

Baby this a Moncler sweater, Diesel denim

Buy another while my pockets fat like Heather (Oh)

Neck froze like I don't know no better

Benzo truck, white seats and they leather (Oh, oh)

Go broke never, on my grind

She make it clap like I'm Busta Rhymes

I got the juice, the sauce and all them things

I blammed her twice tonight with all my bling

Big Benz, I drive, I brought that ting

 

Don't rush, slow touch

Brown and white, like I go cunch

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for eye (Ey), make 'em lose trust (Ey)

White rum, fizzy pop

Por la entrada de atrá' entramo' al club

A ese tonto, no, se le dice que no

¿Pa' qué llevarme a una si puedo con do'? (Ey)

 

Flood my ice, make a ho blush

Back at the tour bus, gettin' caught up

DSquared got 'em distressed, gotta hand wash

New racks with the old Nikes in the shoe box (No)

Keep my stripes, no cuffs

Pull up in a new plate and she might just

She weren't tryna move bait when our eyes locked

New tints on the coupé, that's her head lost

Off my whites, right my wrongs

Gucci my mum, while you diddle your thumbs (Oh, oh, oh)

Count my sums, this is gonna get long

Love my green, I'm tryna get strong

Tryna get bun, where I'm from, it's on

Yes, man, don't take no dumb, threats

They see funds, they hop, fence

We been up, not up, next

 

Don't rush, slow touch (Oh)

Brown and white, like I go cunch (Ey)

Grab and buy, make 'em go bust (Buss)

Eye for eye (Ey), make 'em lose trust (Ey)

White rum, fizzy pop

Por la entrada de atrá' entramo' al club

A ese tonto, no, se le dice que no

 

¿Pa' qué llevarme a una si puedo con do'? (Ey)