PARTYNEXTDOOR - MOTH BALLS (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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PARTYNEXTDOOR - MOTH BALLS (en) Lyrics
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Mothballs, I can't get the
smell out my clothes
YYZ, racing 'cause the
gate 'bout to close
New York is callin' up
on me and the bros
I left Candice, now my
heart might explode
Three months it's been since
we even said hello
She wasn't good to me
anyway and I know
I just can't picture
leaving nobody home
This has to work so I get
Neeks off that stove
I need security 'cause niggas is hoes
I need a girl that's on
the cover of Vogue
I just hoped that someday,
someone would love me
You're doing that thing,
you're doing that thing
You're doing that thing, you're
doing that thing again
Moving that tongue with
that ring again
Treat her stomach to Michelin
She from Michigan, but
she taste like water
The cleanest water, ooh, yeah
Clean as this cup
I been peakin' off that Addy every day
It's been hard for me to
put that shit away
Drinkin' four or five
bottles of the wine
Got a glass in my hand every time
I got the worst reputation in our town
I been seen with all the
baddest hoes around
On God, swimmin' in the
cat 'til I drown
Bitches wanna take a dip in my account
Ayy, what?
It come to me tonight, baby, humble
me tonight, are you still around?
Are you still around?
Yorkville thrills, baby-blue
pills, slop-top skills
I remember baggin' up at No Frills
'Sauga City kid, got
you blushin' on cam
What?
I remember stressin' over bills
like a Buffalo fan, uh
Now shorties call me Drake,
not Aubrey Graham, damn
And you're doin' well for yourself
just like you planned
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I'm the only one that understand
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