Singer: Juice WRLD
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Song: No Good
Juice WRLD - No Good Subtitles (vtt) (04:14-254-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Ain't nothin' but a-
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Uh, no-good woman, yeah, huh
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No-good, diamond-watchin' woman, uh
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She ain't nothin' but a no-good,
diamond-watchin' woman
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Only love me 'cause she see
Versace on my linens
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Baby, I'm not God, so your
sins are not forgiven
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I can never lose, every
day I wake up winnin'
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Mama told me, "Cut the bad hoes
off with the scissors"
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Make 'em disappear, call me Juice
WRLD wizard (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Bae, I'm high off narcotics, so
your name I cannot remember
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Using Opiates overly, openly fuckin'
up my image, yeah (Uh)
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One thing you need to know about me is
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All I ever wanted was
love and money, yeah
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One thing you need to know about me is
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This rockstar life turned
me to a junkie
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Uh, another thing you need
to know about me is
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I'm full of addictions, this
is just vindictive
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Subject a lil' sensitive, maybe
I should just shallow it
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Went from talkin' depression to money-
makin' prerogative (Yeah)
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Still a smart guy, could've
got a scholarship
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Sayin' fuck college, I'ma tell
you how I started it
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It took one phone call from G-
Money that's my dawg (Yeah)
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Turned me from a twenty-dollar nigga
to millions in my drawers
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This song's about all my talents
and vices (Oh-oh)
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Listen repeatedly, scream
it, recite it (Oh-oh)
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Until it piss your father off, he
already pissed though (Oh-oh)
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I know, 'cause his daughter on my
tour givin' deep-throat (Oh-oh)
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This song's about all my talents
and vices (Oh-oh)
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Listen repeatedly, scream
it, recite it (Oh-oh)
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Your girl give me fellatio, you
should be excited (Oh-oh)
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'Cause when she come back to
you, that's a million-dollar
night, kiss (Mwah, oh-oh)
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She ain't nothin' but a no-good,
diamond-watchin' woman
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Only love me 'cause she see
Versace on my linens
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Baby, I'm not God, so your
sins are not forgiven
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I can never lose, every
day I wake up winnin'
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Mama told me, "Cut the bad hoes
off with the scissors"
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Make 'em disappear, call me Juice
WRLD wizard (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Uh, bae, I'm high off narcotics,
so your name I cannot remember
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Using Opiates overly, openly
fuckin' up my image, yeah
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I grew up on all types, I'm talkin'
'bout music and girls, right?
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I grew up on all types, I'm talkin' 'bout
drugs: the weed and the pills
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I grew up on all types, I'm talkin'
'bout music and hoes, right?
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And clothes, I was overly exposed
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Now I'm bearin' the fruits my mama
planted, they done growed
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Hell yeah, they done glowed
up, I done glowed up
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Oxycodone got me sewed up,
gotta remain focused
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And these groupie hoes bogus,
everybody knows it
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But they turn me to a poet,
with the love commotion
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Blood, sweat, and tears,
money parted it, Moses
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Used to roll mid, now it's gas, what
I'm smokin' (What I'm smokin')
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Like I farted, hit the gas, I'm
in motion (I'm in motion)
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Out, departed, wrist hangin' out...........
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