Singer: Playboi Carti
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Song: Sky
                 
Playboi Carti - Sky Lyrics (LRC) (03:12-192-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
 
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[00:01.70]What? What? What? What?
[00:03.50]I'm so high, man, I can't even feel shit
[00:05.20]I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (What? Roll ten, what?)
[00:08.40]I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (What? What? What? Roll ten)
[00:11.90]I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (Woah, what? What? What?)
[00:15.30]I'm tryna get high 'til I can't feel nothin' (Woah, what? What? What? Let's go)
[00:19.10]I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (What? What? What? Slatt, slatt)
[00:22.10]I could fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothin' (Woah, what? What? What?)
[00:25.50]I'm way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (High), woah (Yeah)
[00:29.50]I'm way too high (Yeah, what?), woah, woah (Yeah)
[00:33.20]I'm way too high (Yeah, what?), woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
[00:36.60]I'm way too high (Yeah, yeah), woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
[00:39.60]I'm way too high (Yeah, woah)
[00:41.00]Wake up (Wake up, wake up, woah)
[00:43.40]It's the first of the month (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
[00:46.40]I brush my teeth and count up (What? Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, woah)
[00:49.70]I let my bitch roll my blunt (Woah, slatt, slatt)
[00:53.20]I'm 'bout to dirty my cup (Woah, yeah, bitch, woah, woah, what?)
[00:56.40]Pour up some lean and get stuck (Pour it up, pour it up, pour it up, what?)
[01:00.40]I make her scream when we fuck (Slatt, scrеam, suck it)
[01:02.50]I don't drive R8s, I don't like those (Woah, huh, chop it and slidе)
[01:06.30]I drive the Daytona and I tinted the windows (Yeah, skrrt)
[01:09.00]Can't fuck with nobody (What?), not even my shadow (Yeah, no one)
[01:12.60]I got on Ed Hardy (What? What? What? What? What?), she got on stilettos (What?)
[01:16.30]She my best friend (What? What?), yeah, we not a couple (What? What?)
[01:19.70]She a rockstar (What? What? What?), she a sex symbol (What? What? What? Let's go)
[01:23.20]The way she do that shit (What? What? What?), she make it look simple (What? What?)
[01:26.60]The way she do that shit (What? What? What?), she make it look simple (What? What?)
[01:30.00]Baby, tell me what you wanna do (Yeah, what? Wanna do)
[01:33.70]Baby, tell me everybody you screw (Yeah, who? Who? Yeah)
[01:37.10]Tell me everybody you took to this room (Who? Who? Who?)
[01:40.70]I gotta know who you fuck, fucked in this room (Baby, who? Who?)
[01:44.60]I gotta know who you fucked in this room (Yeah, who? Who? Who?)
[01:47.80]I gotta know who you fucked in this room (Bih', who?)
[01:50.00]Can't trust no bitch (What? Bih', bih'), can't trust these niggas (Bih, bih')
[01:53.60]Yeah, in love with my money (What? In love with my money), in love with my pistols (In love with that pistol)
[01:57.40]In love with my bitch (Love with my bitch), I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch)
[02:00.60]I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick, blatt), I know she not shit (I know she not shit, huh, huh)
[02:03.90]I been thinkin' 'bout it (Been thinkin' 'bout it, yeah, yeah), finna cut off that bitch (Finna cut off that bitch, what? What?)
[02:07.30]She don't cook, she don't clean (Damn, what? What?), but she want Ruth Chris (Slatt, slatt)
[02:10.70]I don't even like to hug (To hug, hug), I don't even like to kiss...........
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