Lirik Lagu Again - Kevin Gates
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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.
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
Everybody around you pretending that they your partnerLet you have a problem they won't even help you outSmiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about youI've been abused by this cold, cold world
Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjaminsSwear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again
Long hair Drika looking like she got ass shotsDoing pole a rope and sipping lean and soda I am notGlock nine by the stop sign bout fifty thousand in the stash spotPray to God we don't crash in the whip through the dashI could tap the gas and make that ass drop
Ever wonder why your bitch look funny when the music playingBeen a gangster safe to say that I live everything I'm sayingBend her over pull her hair and eat her pussy, lick her assAnd when we be cutting up her feet be in the ceiling fan
Hold up, let me get my roll onThink I need another pocket just to put my phone onH-h-h-hold on, let me get my roll onThink I need another pocket just to put my phone onLong nose, better get your donk onSpeaking with the wrong tone, that'll get you dun dunThinking with my dick wasn't nothing like a thong songLooking for a two piece boom chicka boom boom
Everybody around you pretending that they your partnerLet you have a problem they won't even help you outSmiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about youI've been abused by this cold, cold world
Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjaminsSwear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again
Pants sagging bout gat blasting while rats snitching I am tattedLean bad got bad habits yell a bitch from Lafayette fantasticDead broke, got mad ad it, I'm back stacking I'm flap-jackingYour flap rattling you fat faggot, I'm back at it in the trap trapping
I love the bens, I've been camping, I'm standing strong, you bandwagonI'm concrete, you transparent, my dick out, your hand grabbinNo can blame us, who grab bammas, eat yo block, then rim shagginNo hidden cameras, from the back smashing, her ass clapping, I am nasty
Road to riches, go and get it and Daytona chargesTook a dive from not following our first mindI was getting in the mail from UPSIf I tell you I'm a stay away from JulietI'm a lier
Everybody around you pretending that they your partnerLet you have a problem they won't even help you outSmiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about youI've been abused by this cold, cold world
Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjaminsSwear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again
Everybody around you pretending that they your partnerLet you have a problem they won't even help you outSmiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about youI've been abused by this cold, cold world
Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjaminsSwear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again
Long hair Drika looking like she got ass shotsDoing pole a rope and sipping lean and soda I am notGlock nine by the stop sign bout fifty thousand in the stash spotPray to God we don't crash in the whip through the dashI could tap the gas and make that ass drop
Ever wonder why your bitch look funny when the music playingBeen a gangster safe to say that I live everything I'm sayingBend her over pull her hair and eat her pussy, lick her assAnd when we be cutting up her feet be in the ceiling fan
Hold up, let me get my roll onThink I need another pocket just to put my phone onH-h-h-hold on, let me get my roll onThink I need another pocket just to put my phone onLong nose, better get your donk onSpeaking with the wrong tone, that'll get you dun dunThinking with my dick wasn't nothing like a thong songLooking for a two piece boom chicka boom boom
Everybody around you pretending that they your partnerLet you have a problem they won't even help you outSmiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about youI've been abused by this cold, cold world
Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjaminsSwear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again
Pants sagging bout gat blasting while rats snitching I am tattedLean bad got bad habits yell a bitch from Lafayette fantasticDead broke, got mad ad it, I'm back stacking I'm flap-jackingYour flap rattling you fat faggot, I'm back at it in the trap trapping
I love the bens, I've been camping, I'm standing strong, you bandwagonI'm concrete, you transparent, my dick out, your hand grabbinNo can blame us, who grab bammas, eat yo block, then rim shagginNo hidden cameras, from the back smashing, her ass clapping, I am nasty
Road to riches, go and get it and Daytona chargesTook a dive from not following our first mindI was getting in the mail from UPSIf I tell you I'm a stay away from JulietI'm a lier
Everybody around you pretending that they your partnerLet you have a problem they won't even help you outSmiling in your face, you turn your back they talk about youI've been abused by this cold, cold world
Lord I'm going out I'm stacking all my benjaminsSwear to God that I can't wait to shit on all my friends againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens againI'm a pull up bens again, p-p-pull up bens again
