Lirik Lagu Beverly Hills - Doechii
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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 TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI 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 TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI 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.
It's done, it's dead, I'm not hitting him up anymore
Talk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk inNo more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost itTalk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk inNo more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost
Sick of, yeahWaking up to piss all in the bathroomStraight up, yeahThinking 'bout another life without youFed up, yeahYou never really were my typeStraight up, yeahBut let me talk my shit tonight
Talk that shit, I'ma talk it (Yeah)Get your shit 'fore I walk in (Okay)No more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost it (And you lost)Talk that shit, I'ma talk it (I talk)Get your shit 'fore I walk in (When I walk in)No more fits, 'bout to lock inBut let me talk my shit (Had that grip and you lost it)
(Too broke) To be so argumentativeI'd rather curse you out somewhere in Beverly Hills(You don't) Recognize who you isYou missing out on rent, could compromise where we live(And I won't) Try to brag in your earBut every time you speak, I'm just interpreting fearIt's hardIt's hard, so hard, so hard, oh
You must be mad if you think I'ma laugh at the shit ass jokes that you're talkingYou should be glad that I ain't breaking the glass that you bought last year for my birthdayI do big things, I got big plans, I got big dreams, need a real manYou down real bad if you think I'ma not talk-talk how I walk that walk
(Too broke) To be so argumentativeI'd rather curse you out somewhere in Beverly Hills(You don't) Recognize who you isYou missing out on rent, could compromise where we live(And I won't) Try to brag in your earBut every time you speak, I'm just interpreting fearIt's hardIt's hard, so hard, so hard, oh
Sick ofTossing over crumbs in my silk sheetsStraight upYou're thinking 'bout another girl and not meFed upI never really was your typeWas I? (Yeah)But, baby, talk your shit tonight
Talk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk inNo more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost itTalk that shit, I'ma talk it (Talk-talk)Get your shit 'fore I walk in (Walk-walk)No more fits, 'bout to lock in (Lock in)Had that grip and you lost it
(Too broke) And every sigh is a sign of the timesFind time to get high, get away from a bad vibeA fine line between a ho and a dimeI'd die if I tried being caught on your sidelinesYou drive by in the car that I bought (That I bought)You get by on the way that I walk (That I walk)You're down bad if you think I'ma not talk-talk how I walk, gotta walk that walkSo ooh
Talk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk in (You don't)No more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost it (And I won't)Talk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk in (It's hard)No more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost
Talk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk inNo more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost itTalk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk inNo more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost
Sick of, yeahWaking up to piss all in the bathroomStraight up, yeahThinking 'bout another life without youFed up, yeahYou never really were my typeStraight up, yeahBut let me talk my shit tonight
Talk that shit, I'ma talk it (Yeah)Get your shit 'fore I walk in (Okay)No more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost it (And you lost)Talk that shit, I'ma talk it (I talk)Get your shit 'fore I walk in (When I walk in)No more fits, 'bout to lock inBut let me talk my shit (Had that grip and you lost it)
(Too broke) To be so argumentativeI'd rather curse you out somewhere in Beverly Hills(You don't) Recognize who you isYou missing out on rent, could compromise where we live(And I won't) Try to brag in your earBut every time you speak, I'm just interpreting fearIt's hardIt's hard, so hard, so hard, oh
You must be mad if you think I'ma laugh at the shit ass jokes that you're talkingYou should be glad that I ain't breaking the glass that you bought last year for my birthdayI do big things, I got big plans, I got big dreams, need a real manYou down real bad if you think I'ma not talk-talk how I walk that walk
(Too broke) To be so argumentativeI'd rather curse you out somewhere in Beverly Hills(You don't) Recognize who you isYou missing out on rent, could compromise where we live(And I won't) Try to brag in your earBut every time you speak, I'm just interpreting fearIt's hardIt's hard, so hard, so hard, oh
Sick ofTossing over crumbs in my silk sheetsStraight upYou're thinking 'bout another girl and not meFed upI never really was your typeWas I? (Yeah)But, baby, talk your shit tonight
Talk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk inNo more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost itTalk that shit, I'ma talk it (Talk-talk)Get your shit 'fore I walk in (Walk-walk)No more fits, 'bout to lock in (Lock in)Had that grip and you lost it
(Too broke) And every sigh is a sign of the timesFind time to get high, get away from a bad vibeA fine line between a ho and a dimeI'd die if I tried being caught on your sidelinesYou drive by in the car that I bought (That I bought)You get by on the way that I walk (That I walk)You're down bad if you think I'ma not talk-talk how I walk, gotta walk that walkSo ooh
Talk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk in (You don't)No more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost it (And I won't)Talk that shit, I'ma talk itGet your shit 'fore I walk in (It's hard)No more fits, 'bout to lock inHad that grip and you lost
