Lirik Lagu Ball For Me - Post Malone ft. Nicki Minaj
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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.
					
					Uh, woah
Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right nowI ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent downCould you? I got too much on my mind right nowTime to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeahOh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
I'm on the road, I'm gettin' paidLike what you want, baby? (What you want, baby?)You're bougie, baby, but I love you, babyGive you the world, baby (you the world, baby)Paid five grand for a handbagThat's Saint Laurent (Saint Laurent, baby)Damn, you love that money, baby (oh oh oh)Hunnid thousand plus hunnid thousand, my whip (my whip, my whip)30 thousand plus 30 thousand, my wrist (my wrist, my wrist)We got alcohol plus bad bitches, that's lit (that's lit, that's lit)I swear baby, we was just kissin', that's it (that's it, that's it)How could I forget the shit that you done done for me? (For me)Baby gonna take the charge and take the fall for me (for me)Would love to take you shoppin', but girl, I'll be on tourSorry, lil' mama, I can't give you more
Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right nowI ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent downCould you? I got too much on my mind right nowTime to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeahOh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
Yo, gotta hit him on the jackWhen you comin' back? Where is you at on the map?Everything is intactCould have been a seamstress, still wouldn't cut him slackPretty much, ain't got a clueItty bitty piggyback off everything I doBut I'm still droppin' jawsGot 'em lookin' like James Harden at the awardsBack to you, I'm so into youFor real, breh like I'm kin to youIf you a 10, I add 10 to youThey be mad when I tend to youThat's what the bae likeCall me Buffy 'cause that's what I slay likeThese bitches, I son 'em like it's daylightThese niggas wanna know what it tastes likeWhat it tastes like, yo, what it tastes like, yoThey wanna know what it tastes like, yoAll this ice, it should taste like snowGet kimonos and let's fly to TokyoPretty, pretty please baby, won't you cop this for me?
Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right nowI ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent downCould you? I got too much on my mind right nowTime to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeahOh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeahOh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah 
					
				
				Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right nowI ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent downCould you? I got too much on my mind right nowTime to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeahOh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
I'm on the road, I'm gettin' paidLike what you want, baby? (What you want, baby?)You're bougie, baby, but I love you, babyGive you the world, baby (you the world, baby)Paid five grand for a handbagThat's Saint Laurent (Saint Laurent, baby)Damn, you love that money, baby (oh oh oh)Hunnid thousand plus hunnid thousand, my whip (my whip, my whip)30 thousand plus 30 thousand, my wrist (my wrist, my wrist)We got alcohol plus bad bitches, that's lit (that's lit, that's lit)I swear baby, we was just kissin', that's it (that's it, that's it)How could I forget the shit that you done done for me? (For me)Baby gonna take the charge and take the fall for me (for me)Would love to take you shoppin', but girl, I'll be on tourSorry, lil' mama, I can't give you more
Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right nowI ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent downCould you? I got too much on my mind right nowTime to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeahOh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
Yo, gotta hit him on the jackWhen you comin' back? Where is you at on the map?Everything is intactCould have been a seamstress, still wouldn't cut him slackPretty much, ain't got a clueItty bitty piggyback off everything I doBut I'm still droppin' jawsGot 'em lookin' like James Harden at the awardsBack to you, I'm so into youFor real, breh like I'm kin to youIf you a 10, I add 10 to youThey be mad when I tend to youThat's what the bae likeCall me Buffy 'cause that's what I slay likeThese bitches, I son 'em like it's daylightThese niggas wanna know what it tastes likeWhat it tastes like, yo, what it tastes like, yoThey wanna know what it tastes like, yoAll this ice, it should taste like snowGet kimonos and let's fly to TokyoPretty, pretty please baby, won't you cop this for me?
Baby could you? I got too much on my mind right nowI ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent downCould you? I got too much on my mind right nowTime to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'
Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeahOh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for meOh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeahOh oh oh oh oh ooh, ball for me (what it tastes like)Oh oh oh oh oh ooh, b-ball for me, yeah
 
					
				 
				 
					 
							 
				 
				 
				 
				 
				 
				 
				 
				 
				 
				 
				