Singer: Future
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Song: Red Leather
Future - Red Leather Lyrics (LRC) (06:57-417-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.00]by RentAnAdviser.com
[00:09.00]So you thinkin' that you gon', I ain't gon'
[00:12.10]Speak from my heart, you know what I'm sayin'?
[00:14.10]I'm one thousand
[00:16.70]Yeah
[00:18.70]I done turned a dancer to a trophy
[00:20.90]I done balled with rings like Kobe
[00:24.00]Never send a tweet with emotions, uh
[00:26.90]She heard I sip lean, she got emotional
[00:29.60]Codeine got my heart like opium
[00:32.40]I can feel her heart beatin' when I'm huggin' her
[00:35.60]Take me back to Kingston to see my ancestors
[00:38.20]Pissin' on your grave in some red leather
[00:41.00]Turbo Panamera, the seat bird feathers
[00:43.70]Keep La on mе like Carmelo
[00:46.40]Don't lie to mе, I'm on God levels
[00:49.80]Forever's not long enough
[00:55.00]If it's endless, what we doin'?
[00:57.70]Either you a rebel or what we doin'?
[01:03.40]Toast codeine, trap stars, what we doin'?
[01:09.30]A few remain nameless deserve my dedication
[01:12.10]I just want my movement like Larry Davis
[01:14.70]Came from Amsterdam, had my head up
[01:17.30]Screenshot bitches got me fed up
[01:20.00]Playin' with the white for green like a Celtic
[01:22.70]She ain't tryna share me, she thinkin' selfish
[01:25.50]I just bought my young bitch some new Rosettas
[01:28.50]Went to Tokyo, I had to hit the ghetto
[01:31.10]Like to kick it with her 'cause she play soccer
[01:33.90]Introduced her to some goons, nigga, and some robbers
[01:36.80]Now she want that Bentayga and it's obvious
[01:39.50]Real patience for them big faces and I got it
[01:42.30]Still faded from the last night off molly
[01:45.00]The ones work at Magic, work at Follies
[01:47.70]I just left Onyx and caught a body
[01:50.70]Fuck your wife at the back of King of Diamonds
[01:53.50]Turn me on, she don't care I put my thumb in
[01:56.40]Leave me all alone, I'm throwin' a party
[01:59.20]How I'm gon' have commitment in this world of sin?
[02:02.30]Try my best to love you in this world we in
[02:05.30]Take another look at every foreign I'm in
[02:08.00]End up with the bitches that I started with
[02:10.80]I must've been on a pill when I recorded this
[02:13.70]Had the stick in my hand while I was typin' it
[02:16.50]I know I'm arrogant, but don't be trifling
[02:19.30]I iced out you once and you got iced again
[02:22.20]These guitars sound like Parliament
[02:25.00]I just blowed a check, baby, pardon me
[02:27.80]All-black trim, dark burgundy
[02:31.10]Keep it real with me, no perjury
[02:33.40]Put them bags on her arm like weighed sand
[02:36.30]Saks Fifth Avenue, she ran through eighty bands
[02:39.00]Got your passport ready, we some aliens
[02:41.70]Got my transporter up out my radius
[02:44.50]Got my transporter, whip Mercedes-Benz
[02:47.30]I could never give up on what we had
[02:50.10]Abracadabra, make my side bitch better
[02:52.90]Chanel trench, pussy taste like pineapple
[02:55.70]I'ma stay down with you, but don't give me a headache
[02:58.60]Lifestyle's radical, please excuse the medies
[03:01.30]California housing, gettin' better with my veggies
[03:04.10]Audemars, Richard Mille came in a FedEx
[03:06.80]Smash her like a grudge that I ain't never gettin' deaded
[03:10.00]Sippin' on mud while I'm lookin' at my presi'
[03:12.60]Presidential tints in the back, I done made it
[03:15.30]Bitch, you better stay on your shit, you gettin' graded
[03:18.10]Take you to a spa in Saint Barts, is you ready?
[03:20.90]Whip the double-R with the stars in the headrest
[03:23.70]Caught up with these broads, baby, did I change the address?
[03:26.60]Times got hard and I fucked off your lashes
[03:29.20]Everything real, I got my gold veneers added
[03:31.90]Motherfuckin' addict, but I will rock a Patek
[03:35.00]If your love was a drug, maybe it would be acid
[03:37.80]I know I lost your trust, but I made you relapse
[03:40.70]I gotta be on a pill to tell you how I'm feelin'
[03:43.40]I tippy-toe and I dance with the devil
[03:46.20]I'll take a whole boat out to Bahamas
[03:49.10]Shawty ride for a real one like a gunner
[03:53.10]I done turned a dancer to a trophy
[03:55.90]I done balled with rings like Kobe
[03:58.70]Never send a tweet with emotions, uh
[04:01.70]She heard I sip lean, she got emotional
[04:03.90]Codeine got my heart like opium
[04:06.80]I can feel her heart beatin' when I'm huggin' her
[04:09.90]Take me back to Kingston to see my ancestors
[04:12.60]Pissin' on your grave in some red leather
[04:16.30]Pissin' on your grave in some red leather
[04:20.80]Forever's not long enough
[04:23.70]If it's endless, what we doin'?
[04:26.40]Toast codeine, trap stars, what we doin'? (Yeah)
[04:31.90]Pluto got twenty girlfriends, damn, I'm doin' it wrong
[04:34.70]Cut off all my hoes, now I'm only puttin' you in a song
[04:37.40]Day one, shawty been with me from the playground
[04:40.20]Hey now, maybe that's the reason I was playin' 'round
[04:43.00]Runnin' like a chicken with his head cut off
[04:45.70]Through the streets where the freaks love the red leather
[04:48.80]On my shoul...........
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