D-Block Europe - what u wanna do (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
Search, synchronize, and download lyrics in LRC and SRT formats for YouTube music videos by videoID or Title.
You can preview or test subtitles before downloading them.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
(optional) Use the buttons below or the keyboard shortcuts "G" or "H" to adjust subtitle synchronization before downloading.
The available subtitles for the media will be listed below.
When available, click to load or test subtitles from the list below.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
D-Block Europe - what u wanna do (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
I said, "What you wanna do?"
("What you wanna do? ")
I said, "What you wanna do?"
Where you wanna go, baby?
I been on the roads
I ain't goin' home, baby,
you ain't goin' home
We ain't goin' home, baby (Yeah)
Got your degree, poshed yourself
up, you made me proud, baby
If they ain't ever tell you,
I'ma tell you now, baby
Can you hold me down?
'Cause you know I'm wild, baby
Got you eatin' in Egypt by the
River Nile, baby (Haha)
Dior footprints in the Sloane
I been movin' like a ghost
Double R that I don't post
My shooter tryna get paid
just for gettin' close
Bro, fuck the post, can't
deny me, I'm the GOAT
Make her feel it in her throat, make
her feel it, make her spen' it
Bae, don't post me for no clout
Bust them up and bussed them down
I wanna hear you gas me
My G-Lock out the factory
I'm 'bout to put a charm on
your arm, baby, rap to me
I'm waitin' for Audemars to just
get back to me, factually
We ain't goin' home, baby (I said,
"What you wanna do? ")
I'm tryna upgrade you and how you live
I ain't ask for all this shit
but it is what it is
I've been thinking 'bout new kids
I told bro to pull up when
we shoot our vid
I just hope he read the room right
and tuck thirty in his clip
Hermès around my hip
Know they'd love to see my dead
But I'm just breaking bread
Gotta watch out for feds
Told broski no more M's
I just want you in my bed,
yeah (Addy, Addy)
I ain't goin' home (Addy, Addy),
baby, you ain't goin' home
Said my heart's cold, bought her
Cartier and Chrome (Addy, Addy)
She used to ridin' horses now she
wanna ride a GOAT (Addy, Addy)
Mrs Independent, she gon'
do that shit alone
Messika, Bottega pieces
all on you head to toe
Tiffany & Co., 'bout to
set that shit in stone
Diamonds like seven-seven metres
like boogers out your nose
(Addy, Addy, hahahaha)
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!