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