Lirik Lagu Creeping - Lil Skies
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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.
MenohBlame on me, no, shame on youNo shame on you, blame on me, noAyy, ayy
Blame on me, no, shame on you (on you)No, you can't hide the truthI'ma slide right through your roof (your roof)Might pop a pill or twoLet them hate, we chuck the deuce (the deuce)Fuck that, we gettin' loosePussy sweeter than some juice (some juice)I slurp it like it's soupAyy, she a naughty type on the weekendPerfect night, she gon' let me start to creep inBaby goin' offense, I'm playin' defenseYou on top, I swear that's the perfect sequence, ooh
Why you like to lie, shawty, you know you impressedSee you fuckin' with me now 'cause I bossed up, and I flexAll they liked to do was talk, when I knew that I was nextI just come up with these hits and lay low, collect my checksShe fuck with solid niggas (ayy)She don't be fuckin' with broke boys, I ran it up, that was my choiceShe call me up when she need pipe, my girl ain't playin' with no toysWatch my back, niggas lurkin', my girl look better in personAnd she still picture perfect, ooh, dip and dash when we swervin'Oh me, oh my (oh my)Put my hand on your thighs (your thighs)If I come through tonight (tonight)I'll make you touch the sky (the sky)Don't need to wink my eye (my eye)No, I'm not even playin' (I'm not playin')You know just what I'm sayin' (what I'm sayin')Got you and all your cravings
Blame on me, no, shame on you (on you)No, you can't hide the truthI'ma slide right through your roof (your roof)Might pop a pill or twoLet them hate, we chuck the deuce (the deuce)Fuck that, we gettin' loosePussy sweeter than some juice (some juice)I slurp it like it's soupAyy, she a naughty type on the weekendPerfect night, she gon' let me start to creep inBaby goin' offense, I'm playin' defenseYou on top, I swear that's the perfect sequence, ooh
Hold my wrist up out the coupe, two bitches switch-a-rooThat pussy good, I'm blamin' you, you drippin', shame on youShe got real water (water), head real smarter (head)Think that bitch from Florida (Florida), you probably can't afford her (no)Bentley truck might park the coupe (skrr), I'm livin' comfortableTold money then I'm stuck with you, no, I'm in love with youPlug pull up in the UFO, no small talk, I'm the CEOMy bitches is bad, they do the mostShe way too foreign, straight off the boatI put her on top, she leakin', she leakin'Turn to a freak on the weekend, the weekendBlame on me, no, shame on you, girl, you can't hide the truthI might get a 'Rari coupe, but just to flex on you
Blame on me, no, shame on you (on you)No, you can't hide the truthI'ma slide right through your roof (your roof)Might pop a pill or twoLet them hate, we chuck the deuce (the deuce)Fuck that, we gettin' loosePussy sweeter than some juice (some juice)I slurp it like it's soupAyy, she a naughty type on the weekendPerfect night, she gon' let me start to creep inBaby goin' offense, I'm playin' defenseYou on top, I swear that's the perfect sequence, ooh
Blame on me, no, shame on you (on you)No, you can't hide the truthI'ma slide right through your roof (your roof)Might pop a pill or twoLet them hate, we chuck the deuce (the deuce)Fuck that, we gettin' loosePussy sweeter than some juice (some juice)I slurp it like it's soupAyy, she a naughty type on the weekendPerfect night, she gon' let me start to creep inBaby goin' offense, I'm playin' defenseYou on top, I swear that's the perfect sequence, ooh
Why you like to lie, shawty, you know you impressedSee you fuckin' with me now 'cause I bossed up, and I flexAll they liked to do was talk, when I knew that I was nextI just come up with these hits and lay low, collect my checksShe fuck with solid niggas (ayy)She don't be fuckin' with broke boys, I ran it up, that was my choiceShe call me up when she need pipe, my girl ain't playin' with no toysWatch my back, niggas lurkin', my girl look better in personAnd she still picture perfect, ooh, dip and dash when we swervin'Oh me, oh my (oh my)Put my hand on your thighs (your thighs)If I come through tonight (tonight)I'll make you touch the sky (the sky)Don't need to wink my eye (my eye)No, I'm not even playin' (I'm not playin')You know just what I'm sayin' (what I'm sayin')Got you and all your cravings
Blame on me, no, shame on you (on you)No, you can't hide the truthI'ma slide right through your roof (your roof)Might pop a pill or twoLet them hate, we chuck the deuce (the deuce)Fuck that, we gettin' loosePussy sweeter than some juice (some juice)I slurp it like it's soupAyy, she a naughty type on the weekendPerfect night, she gon' let me start to creep inBaby goin' offense, I'm playin' defenseYou on top, I swear that's the perfect sequence, ooh
Hold my wrist up out the coupe, two bitches switch-a-rooThat pussy good, I'm blamin' you, you drippin', shame on youShe got real water (water), head real smarter (head)Think that bitch from Florida (Florida), you probably can't afford her (no)Bentley truck might park the coupe (skrr), I'm livin' comfortableTold money then I'm stuck with you, no, I'm in love with youPlug pull up in the UFO, no small talk, I'm the CEOMy bitches is bad, they do the mostShe way too foreign, straight off the boatI put her on top, she leakin', she leakin'Turn to a freak on the weekend, the weekendBlame on me, no, shame on you, girl, you can't hide the truthI might get a 'Rari coupe, but just to flex on you
Blame on me, no, shame on you (on you)No, you can't hide the truthI'ma slide right through your roof (your roof)Might pop a pill or twoLet them hate, we chuck the deuce (the deuce)Fuck that, we gettin' loosePussy sweeter than some juice (some juice)I slurp it like it's soupAyy, she a naughty type on the weekendPerfect night, she gon' let me start to creep inBaby goin' offense, I'm playin' defenseYou on top, I swear that's the perfect sequence, ooh
