Ty Dolla Sign - Don't Sleep On Me (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Ty Dolla Sign - Don't Sleep On Me (en) Lyrics
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Don't sleep on me (Don't sleep)
Stop sleepin' on (Don't sleep)
Stop sleepin' on (Please don't sleep)
Stop sleepin' on me
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
Don't sleep on me
Stop sleeping on (Stop sleepin' on me)
Stop sleeping on
Stop sleep on me (Ooh-yeah)
Don't creep on me (Don't creep)
Don't let me find out
Please don't creep on me (Don't creep)
No, don't let me find out
Don't let me find out (Ooh,
yeah, yeah, yeah)
Please don't creep on me
Got my piece on me (Got my piece)
Cause you know I'm crazy
(You know I'm crazy)
Crazy over you
Out my mind, ain't no
tellin' what I'll do
Girl, we both made that promise,
I ain't switchin' up
Stay solid even when I got my money up
I remember when you fucked
me in the Beamer truck
I was running out of gas,
only had two bucks
Always came up on the wheels,
never on the bus
Always did our own shit, fuck
what everybody does
We was geekin' off a molly
at the festival
Now I'm in a booty club,
throwing all the ones
Don't creep on me (Don't cheat)
Don't let me find out (No,
no, no, no no, no)
Please don't creep on me
(Please don't creep)
You can't sip my lean if
you gon' go to sleep
Don't you sip my lean,
don't you sleep on me
Don't you sleep on me,
Hermés all on me
Don't you sleep on me, I pass
you up in the big old V
I just went out with some ooh, ooh
She hit me up with some ooh juice
Champagne at the photoshoot
Celebrating, no curfew
Straight shots, never curve you
G63 when you swerve through
Droppin' points on you, ma
Grateful tatted on my arm
Jealous bitches be despised
What the fuck they from?
Who hide them?
Fuck the nigga, check the iTunes
Turned they goons all to my goons
No sleep gang
I'll drop you off where I found you
Only pain we recognize
is pills (pills)
Xans, xans got you dozin' off
Manolos, Hublots, got you showing off
Xans, xans, got you dozin' off
Tennis bracelet, diamond chain,
got you goin' off
We make love the first time we seen
We make love and not
wise with the sneak
Don't let me find out (No,
no, no, no, no, no)
Don't creep on me (Please don't creep)
She play Twenty in the
hills when she lonely
She said, "Twenty, do you
want to fuck my homie?"
All my bitches bad, and they
ain't got no stomach
Gucci jacket cost me
fifty-four hundred
Aye, Twenty, tell Dolla,
I fuck with him
You work and I see you up next to him
That's my only fear
She said, "Twenty, boy,
this your year"
Can't sip my lean if you
gon' go to sleep
Girl, you know I'm crazy
Crazy for you
Out my mind
Ain't no telling what I'll do
You know I'm crazy
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