Lirik Lagu Slime You Out - Drake, SZA
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You bitches really get carried awayMakin' mistakes then you beg me to stayGot me wiggin' on you like I'm Arrogant TaeYou got my mind in a terrible placeWhip done changed you like American slavesAct like you not used to Sheraton staysI met the nigga you thought could replaceHow were there even comparisons made?Bitch, next time, I swear on my grandmother graveI'm slimin' you for them kid choices you madeSlimin' you out, slimin' you out, slimin' you outAyy, this ain't the littest I could get on you bitchesSend wires on wires on wires, like IdrisYou lucky that I don't take back what was givenI could have you on payment plan 'til you're hundred and fiftyAnd my slime right here, she got some bars for y'all niggasSo I'ma fall back and let SZA talk her shit for a minute
Slimin' you out, slimin' you out, slime
Damn, these niggas got me so twistedHow the fuck you so real, but play bitch on my line?I can feel what you spendin'Got too much pride to let no burnt nigga slime me outPull up, go ride about, my night, got timeLet's discuss all those lies aboutFrontin' out here, like you dickin' me outAnd I ain't even cumin', numbin' it outAnd you ain't 'bout the shit you rappin' aboutAnd I can spin the ho, I'm airin' it outI'm goin' on like a sawed-offYou tell these hoes you ain't cuddlin'But with me, you know doin' all that shitYou tellin' these hoes you ain't trickin' offBut with me, you know I'm gon' get it allHow you niggas get so carried away?Trippin' when that dick is barely third placeFucked out of pity, it's cute that you lameDip cause it's mid I can't fake liking sex
Slimin' you out, I'm slimin' you out, I'm slimin' you outOh-woah, woah
Yeah, January, you pretend to see life clearly, yearlyFebruary is the time that you put the evil eye and the pride asideFor the fantasy of gettin' married, very scaryMarch got you already second guessin' titlesApril, Spring is here and just like a spring you start to spiralMay brings some warmer daysPoolside gettin' very tanJune have you movin' ice cold, goin' back and forth with a married manJuly, that's when I found out you liedAugust, it was "Baby this," "Baby that," like you had your tubes tiedSeptember, we fallin' off, but I'm still the man you tryna win overOctober is all about me 'cause your turn should've been overNovember, got your moodboardin' for next year and you're singleDecember the gift givin' month and now you wanna rekindle, ITryna build trust, showin' me your DMs, how they tryna bag youIronic how the news I got about you ended up bein' bad newsGet a nigga hit for fifty racks, girl, the beef cost like it's WagyuGet a nigga hit, I'll make his ass see the light, like a half-moonShout to QC, pretty sure I made P Ms like it's past noonAll I really know is Ws and Ms, life lookin' like a bathroomAll I really know is M bags, like I drove through and ordered fast foodSayin' that I'm too guarded with my feelings, who the fuck even asked you?Seven bodyguards, just in case somebody really wanna try and crash throughDon't know why I listen to you when I hear you talkin' to me, it's some half truthIf I don't pay your rent, it end up like a old hairstyle, girl, that's past dueIf I don't-
Ah, ah, that's as far as I got
