Musica de Am Producer del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Am Producer 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 Lyrics, 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 para perfeccionar su
[Intro]
(Wake up—)
Yeah-ah, yeah-ah
Yeah-ah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah-ah
[Verse]
My emo bitch like to slit her wrists, yeah, she's so dark
She was moving too fast, I had to put that bitch in park
She said "Boy, don't start with me," but I already started
How you let your ex drive you crazy, and he ain't got no car?
Yeah-ah
If there's a Heaven, this bitch going to Hell
This bitch a succubus, she suck me, yeah
Yeah-ah, yeah
I'm off the shits right now, these drugs got me talking sideways
I can't control myself, I'm doing the opposite of what my mind say
I can't find the exit, huh, huh, I'm on the highway
But I just found a bitch that'll let me help her, yeah, my way
My way, that mean that bitch do whatever I say
Bitch, I'm not Tom, but I need my space, my space, yeah
Don't be afraid, if you want to leave, don't let me get in your way
If you wanna try something new, that's okay, that's okay
Make your own decisions, I'm not phased
Just like Lil Uzi, baby girl, my love is rage
And I can fully understand if you can't deal with it
Every time I switch time frames, I text a ho like, "I'm in your city"
She wanna fuck me, I wanna fuck her, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, she with it
I'm off the lean, she off the Casamigos and she 'bout to get it
Shawty fell in love with my swag, and now she takin' off my Rick
Why your ho starin' so hard? I'm 'bout to take off with your bitch
These niggas be talking like Phineas, but I'm like Ferb, I don't say shit
Yeah, I heard the word, but before I repeat it, I'ma forget it
Raf Simons swag, the pants pleated, the sweater is knitted
Every time she pop out, yeah, yeah, they know that's my bitch
Every time I pop out, it's a party, yeah, it's lit
Lit like a BIC, flick, flick
Strike a pose on these hoes, woah, woah, catch my fit
He think he found a new swag, huh, yeah, but I already did it
I'm in Paris with all cash and I got racks in my britches