Lirik Loyal (Remix) ft. Tyga, Lil Wayne - Chris Brown
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Tips Pencarian Lirik Favorit Anda
Anda Mengetahui Judul dan Nama Penyanyi
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
Anda Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi Mengetahui Nama Penyanyi
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
Anda Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi mengetahui Syair
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
(YOUNG MULA BAAAAY-BAY!!) Let me see
Haha, you thought it was over? Let me see
I wasn't born last night
I know this hoes ain't right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ring nor her ring on last night, ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart when she rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch your inch when she rather have nine?
You know how the game goes, she be mine by half time
I'm the shit, ooh - nigga, that's that nerve
You all about her, and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch, no flamingos
And I done did everything but trust these hoes
CB, fuck with me!
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (ohhh)
These hoes ain't loyal... (whoooa)
These hoes ain't loyal... (yea-yeah - let me see)
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga's bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some fake titties
I took her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed, smokin' marijuana
Rollin' up the Bob Marley I'm a Ra-sta
She wanna do drugs (drugs)
Smoke weed, get drunk (wasted)
She wanna see a nigga trapped
She wanna fuck all the rappers (uh-huh)
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, let's get to it (right away)
We up in this club - bring me the bottles
I know girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
That's a no-no girl
All this money in the air; I wanna see you dance
AUUGH! Rich young nigga; name got bigger
and my change got bigger so my chains got bigger
Ferrari, Jaguar, switchin' four lanes
With the top down screamin' out "Money ain't a thang!
Hah, me and CB in the Bay with her
Send her back home so you can lay with her
Okay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin'
All these carrots[?] like I'm a fuckin' vegetarian
Shout-out Weezy F., keep a red bone wet
Rose rolex, hoes on deck, she know I got a check
Do it too good when she ride that dick (whoo!)
Man I wouldn't trust that bitch - NO! (Haha)
Come on, come on, girl - why you frontin'?
Baby show me something
When I call her, she gon' leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, come on, girl - why you frontin'?
Baby show me something
You just spent your ring on her
And it's all for nothing (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Haha, you thought it was over? Let me see
I wasn't born last night
I know this hoes ain't right
But you was blowin' up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ring nor her ring on last night, ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart when she rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch your inch when she rather have nine?
You know how the game goes, she be mine by half time
I'm the shit, ooh - nigga, that's that nerve
You all about her, and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch, no flamingos
And I done did everything but trust these hoes
CB, fuck with me!
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can't do nothing for ya (ohhh)
These hoes ain't loyal... (whoooa)
These hoes ain't loyal... (yea-yeah - let me see)
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga's bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don't fuck with broke bitches
Got a white girl with some fake titties
I took her to the Bay with me
Eyes closed, smokin' marijuana
Rollin' up the Bob Marley I'm a Ra-sta
She wanna do drugs (drugs)
Smoke weed, get drunk (wasted)
She wanna see a nigga trapped
She wanna fuck all the rappers (uh-huh)
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, let's get to it (right away)
We up in this club - bring me the bottles
I know girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
That's a no-no girl
All this money in the air; I wanna see you dance
AUUGH! Rich young nigga; name got bigger
and my change got bigger so my chains got bigger
Ferrari, Jaguar, switchin' four lanes
With the top down screamin' out "Money ain't a thang!
Hah, me and CB in the Bay with her
Send her back home so you can lay with her
Okay, let's talk about this ice that I'm carryin'
All these carrots[?] like I'm a fuckin' vegetarian
Shout-out Weezy F., keep a red bone wet
Rose rolex, hoes on deck, she know I got a check
Do it too good when she ride that dick (whoo!)
Man I wouldn't trust that bitch - NO! (Haha)
Come on, come on, girl - why you frontin'?
Baby show me something
When I call her, she gon' leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon' cheat
Come on, come on, girl - why you frontin'?
Baby show me something
You just spent your ring on her
And it's all for nothing (yeah, yeah, yeah)