Ty Dolla Sign - Lift Me Up (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Ty Dolla Sign - Lift Me Up (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Hit me up
Lift me up, pick me up, baby
Oh, baby, lift me up,
oh, baby, carry me
Oh, baby, let me down,
oh, baby, tragedy
Oh, baby, let me rub, oh, baby, body
I wanna know if you can't
last no longer, yeah
Hit me up, hit me up, baby
Cartier handcuffs, baby
I took off the top, the
top of the whip, vroom
I'm puttin' molly in my IV, hmm
Tent out in Maldives, I'll
be your Hercules
I'll fuck the shit out
of you (Ooh, yeah)
You'll tell your friends
'bout me (Ah, yeah)
You so possessive, way too jealous
Don't bring your friends
around me (Me)
I had some famous girls, some
modеls, and some regular
hoes (Rеgular hoes)
I tell my bitch about 'em, think
it's probably best that she
knows (Best that she knows)
I bought a Richard Mille, it's
a Bubba Watson luxury
Drop my new shit, now all these bitches
wanna fuck with me (Me)
Another new one in my collection
(Collection)
Nothin' but bad bitches up in
my section (My section)
Nothin' but princess cuts and
baguettes (Baguettes)
No commercial, wheels up on the jet
Private show viewin' on the runway
Twelve-inch heels, Roberto Cavalli
Eight zips of codeine in a Hi-C
Throwin' private parties at the
penthouse at the Marquee
Bora Bora villa, yeah
Lil' Kim, Hard Core, dead pres'
You got more Chanel bags
than your birthday
Molly and power make you a mermaid
Swimmin' in Franklins,
swimmin' in Benji
You get your backstroke
in Stella McCartney
My gangbangin' friends gon'
be the ones to protect you
You been turnin' up ever since
that nigga left you
Oh, baby, nasty, all nine karats
Ghost like Casper, doors
open backwards
Oh, you a ballerina, tippin' on marble
Oh, you got paper for your diamonds,
oh, and they sparkle
Donald Trump a wrist flick,
I'm a misfit, but I'ma keep
you in some new shit
Five languages, girl, name it, I
buy the shelf out of Ruth Chris
Spaceship got you woozy, every
day you wake up is a movie
Every day you gotta prove it, you
goin' to sleep in jacuzzi
Oh, baby, lift me up, oh, baby,
carry me (Carry me)
Oh, baby, let me down (Let me down),
oh, baby, tragedy (Tragedy)
Oh, baby, let me rub,
oh, baby, body (Oh)
I wanna know if you can last
no longer (Ooh, yeah), yeah
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