Musica de Don Toliver del Genero: Hip Hop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Hip Hop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Don Toliver tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Hip Hop, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente
[Verse 1: Don Toliver]
It's like I know you, but I know you, babe
You deal with emotions, just like anybody else
I know you want me, but I'm here by myself
I know I'm wrong, this here trouble
You done did worse, you done did doubles
Walkin' through the house, drunk type stumble
Knowin' I love you, this ain't for you
This ain't for you (Ohh)
This ain't for you (Ohh)
[Verse 2: Fat Money]
It's like I know you, but I don't some days
You wanna suck my, uh, then you don't some days
Please don't end up like yo' old girl, stuck in her ways
I seen a happy couple today and I felt jealousy
I miss tampons in the garbage, I miss you actin' retarded
Since we bein' honest, I might've fucked your makeup artist
You're still friends ain't ya? You actin' like a stranger
Come up out that sunken place, or blink twice if you in danger
We put ourselves in chains, we need to show some self restraint
Bitch so bad, I'd drink the water out her septic tank
Your new guy a fuckin' joke, this must be a prank
You ain't got pregnant yet? That pussy nigga is shootin' blanks
I never admitted to being a super saint
What I'm gon' do for North, Psalm, Chicago, Saint
(This ain't for us)
Fly a baddie from Brazil, get more bang for my buck
America like this boujee bitch, I'm still waitin' to fuck
Show some hospitality, I been patient enough
Yo' dreams become a reality, 'till you famous enough
And you say I ain't givin' enough
You better do like Smokey did, and make it enough