Lirik Lagu 30 For 30 - SZA (with Kendrick Lamar)
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I used to think about immature thingsYou know, likeDo you love me? Do you want me?Are you gon' call me like you said you would?Is this really your real phone number?
Some of y'all gon' get washed (Washed)Some of y'all just gon' pop shitSome of y'all just gon' talk (Talk)But none of y'all ain't really 'bout shitSome of y'all just look lost (Lost, yeah)I get this type of feeling you ain't accustomed toI swear I'd be at peace if it weren't for youYeah, yeahOnly want your love if it's solidBut if it's fuck me, then fuck you (Huh)And that's the way I like itThat's the way I like itAnd that's the way I like itAin't crackin' a smile for none of these bitchesThat's the way I like itI'm wipin' 'em down in front of they niggaThat's the way I like itI'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm
ChatShould I fold that bitch, no yoga mat?ChatShould I dead that nigga? Don't hit me backChatShould've ran down on you, no questions askedChat, chat, they chattin', they chat
When the sun go down, everything make me feel lonely, yeahHad a little side thing, but right now, he's just the homieTryna feel good inside, he never wanna hold meHype me up, you get me hyped, you my favorite coach, compress a lineFucking stress off, that's my only viceI take it off when he tell me if I'm feelin' fineI run it up, risk it all like I'm rolling diceTakin' it all, it's my second lifeThat's me (That's me)Passed out in a nigga backseat (Backseat)Crashed out on a black-sand beach (Uh)Already know my bodyAlready know that's meBitch shit, then you might get minkedMink, mink, minkOnly want the love if it's solid
Some of y'all gon' get washed (Washed)Some of y'all just gon' pop shitSome of y'all just gon' talk (Talk)But none of y'all ain't really 'bout shitSome of y'all just look lostI get this type of feeling you ain't accustomed toI swear I'd be at peace if it weren't for youYeah, yeahOnly want your love if it's solidBut if it's fuck me, then fuck you (Huh)And that's the way I like it
Everything been otay (Otay)They salute me so damn much, every time I show up, nigga hut, 'bout-faceEverything no cut, I fuck y'all up, I'm really gon' trip 'bout bae (Mm-mm)Blow the '87 guts, why they waitin' on us? Tell 'em I was on PCHYou fuckin' with niggas that's thinkin' they cuter than you, ohSay you on your cycle, but he on his period too, ohThe tables been turnin' so much, I was thinkin' it's foosballThe tenderness of 'em, mistakin' 'em for some wagyu, ohWalk, talk like Kendrick, like bossLike Solána, I promise, more bugs, it's a waspIt's a crater or a spaceship, shut the fuck up, get lostNo favors, I'll wager whatever you worth, I ballSomethin' about a conservative, regular girl that still can beat a bitch assThorough as fuck, don't need your bitch assPsychic as fuck, can read your bitch assZodiac sign, it must be a Gemini moon 'cause, shit, we about to go halfMistakenly, nobody been in they bag, but how many bodies done been in her bed?
Some of y'all gon' get washed (Washed)Some of y'all just gon' pop shitSome of y'all just gon' talk (Talk)But none of y'all ain't really got shitSome of y'all just look lost (Lost, yeah)I get this type of feeling you ain't accustomed toI swear I'd be at peace if it weren't for youYeah, yeahOnly want your love if it's solidBut if it's fuck me, then fuck you (Huh)And that's the way I like itThat's the way I like itThat's the way I like itAin't crackin' a smile for none of these bitchesThat's the way I like itI'm wipin' 'em down in front of they niggaThat's the way I like itI'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty
ChatShould I fold that bitch, no yoga mat?ChatShould I dead that nigga, no strings attached?ChatShould've ran down on you, no questions askedChat, they chattin', they chattin', they chat
ChatDo I let him bump his gums or get him whacked?ChatDo I take his head off and wear it for fashion?ChatDo I do my stuff and take it to the max?Chat, they chattin', they chattin', they chat
Some of y'all gon' get washed (Washed)Some of y'all just gon' pop shitSome of y'all just gon' talk (Talk)But none of y'all ain't really 'bout shitSome of y'all just look lost (Lost, yeah)I get this type of feeling you ain't accustomed toI swear I'd be at peace if it weren't for youYeah, yeahOnly want your love if it's solidBut if it's fuck me, then fuck you (Huh)And that's the way I like itThat's the way I like itAnd that's the way I like itAin't crackin' a smile for none of these bitchesThat's the way I like itI'm wipin' 'em down in front of they niggaThat's the way I like itI'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm
ChatShould I fold that bitch, no yoga mat?ChatShould I dead that nigga? Don't hit me backChatShould've ran down on you, no questions askedChat, chat, they chattin', they chat
When the sun go down, everything make me feel lonely, yeahHad a little side thing, but right now, he's just the homieTryna feel good inside, he never wanna hold meHype me up, you get me hyped, you my favorite coach, compress a lineFucking stress off, that's my only viceI take it off when he tell me if I'm feelin' fineI run it up, risk it all like I'm rolling diceTakin' it all, it's my second lifeThat's me (That's me)Passed out in a nigga backseat (Backseat)Crashed out on a black-sand beach (Uh)Already know my bodyAlready know that's meBitch shit, then you might get minkedMink, mink, minkOnly want the love if it's solid
Some of y'all gon' get washed (Washed)Some of y'all just gon' pop shitSome of y'all just gon' talk (Talk)But none of y'all ain't really 'bout shitSome of y'all just look lostI get this type of feeling you ain't accustomed toI swear I'd be at peace if it weren't for youYeah, yeahOnly want your love if it's solidBut if it's fuck me, then fuck you (Huh)And that's the way I like it
Everything been otay (Otay)They salute me so damn much, every time I show up, nigga hut, 'bout-faceEverything no cut, I fuck y'all up, I'm really gon' trip 'bout bae (Mm-mm)Blow the '87 guts, why they waitin' on us? Tell 'em I was on PCHYou fuckin' with niggas that's thinkin' they cuter than you, ohSay you on your cycle, but he on his period too, ohThe tables been turnin' so much, I was thinkin' it's foosballThe tenderness of 'em, mistakin' 'em for some wagyu, ohWalk, talk like Kendrick, like bossLike Solána, I promise, more bugs, it's a waspIt's a crater or a spaceship, shut the fuck up, get lostNo favors, I'll wager whatever you worth, I ballSomethin' about a conservative, regular girl that still can beat a bitch assThorough as fuck, don't need your bitch assPsychic as fuck, can read your bitch assZodiac sign, it must be a Gemini moon 'cause, shit, we about to go halfMistakenly, nobody been in they bag, but how many bodies done been in her bed?
Some of y'all gon' get washed (Washed)Some of y'all just gon' pop shitSome of y'all just gon' talk (Talk)But none of y'all ain't really got shitSome of y'all just look lost (Lost, yeah)I get this type of feeling you ain't accustomed toI swear I'd be at peace if it weren't for youYeah, yeahOnly want your love if it's solidBut if it's fuck me, then fuck you (Huh)And that's the way I like itThat's the way I like itThat's the way I like itAin't crackin' a smile for none of these bitchesThat's the way I like itI'm wipin' 'em down in front of they niggaThat's the way I like itI'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty, I'm thirty for thirty
ChatShould I fold that bitch, no yoga mat?ChatShould I dead that nigga, no strings attached?ChatShould've ran down on you, no questions askedChat, they chattin', they chattin', they chat
ChatDo I let him bump his gums or get him whacked?ChatDo I take his head off and wear it for fashion?ChatDo I do my stuff and take it to the max?Chat, they chattin', they chattin', they chat
