Till Next Week Lyrics[Intro]
Huh (CJ)
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
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Yeah
[Chorus]
Run my bands up like a athlete
Put yo' hands up, bitch, don't test me (Don't test me)
Told lil' baby, "Just come fuck me, I'm done texting"
Tryna be inside your head 'til like next week
Uh, yeah, this damn money was a blessing
It's a curse in disguise, they all love me (They all love—)
You see death in my eyes, I'm off pure lean
I'm on my grind for all them nights I cried, you left me
Run my bands up likе a athlete
Put yo' hands up, bitch, don't test mе (Don't test me)
Told lil' baby, "Just come fuck me, I'm done texting"
Tryna be inside your head 'til like next week
[Verse]
I'm on my grind for all the times you said you failed me (Failed me)
I'm on my grind for all the lies they had dealt me (Dealt me)
You see the devil in your eyes, blinded by blessin' (Blinded by blessin')
Yeah, you're pretty in disguise, I learned my lesson (Lesson)
[Bridge]
(You don't understand)
(You don't understand)
(You don't understand)
(You don't understand)
(You don't understand)
(You don't understand)
[Chorus]
Run my bands up like a athlete (Athlete)
Put yo' hands up, bitch, don't test me (Don't test me)
Told lil' baby, "Just come fuck me, I'm done texting"
Tryna be inside your head 'til like next week
Uh, yeah, this damn money was a blessing
It's a curse in disguise, they all love me (They all love—)
You see death in my eyes, I'm off pure lean
I'm on my grind for all them nights I cried, you left me
[Outro]
Ayy, Adonivin, where you from, gang?
Nah, he's cooking, Adon' has got my vote, man