Na na na na na na na na na.. Chopstix wadup? Baby you should gimme some more ai Baby you should gimme some more Baby you should gimme some more aii Baby you should gimme some more You got me saying; Ai ai ai baby you should gimme some more, You got me saying; ai ai ai baby you should gimme some more,
[Verse 1] Yeah, All the times you did me wrong All the times you did me bad All the times you held my hand it felt like Willow Smith and dad All the times you shut me out see the rain was heavy on me Every time I look in the sky I feel like a burden a pain is on me All the times you call me stupid like cause of my rhymes of music See I don’t get it how my lowest ponts define my music I’m writing you in songs And look at the kind I’m using My liver is weak and my heart is asleep And I tell you my mind is snoozing I’m witty get it no more And guess what time it’s chosen All the times you put me on hold It felt like I was just trying to loosen All the times you hit me and shit me All the times you ignored me completely All the times you had my heart cracked Bobby and Whitney Sometimes I sit and wonder why we make mistakes and blunder I really wish we last long Anaconda I’m sweating in the winter I’m shivering in the summer Table for two it’s dinner Punch in your fucking number
[Chorus] Baby you should gimme some more ai Baby you should gimme some more Baby you should gimme some more aii Baby you should gimme some more You got me saying; Ai ai ai baby you should gimme some more, You got me saying; ai ai ai baby you should gimme some more,
[Verse 2] Yeah, I believe in you and I I believe in love and trust I believe that rumors fly But I believe in we and us See the candle light is burning Let’s make use of it now My Mercedes rap and the ladies hop in my troopers around Being around the universe seen girls in jeans and shirt But I’m only asking more you And that’s what really hurts And I promise you my love Till I'm dead and squeezed in dirt Imma let my spirit fly Imma never take out this earth I’m scared of reaching heights To break it down is harder And even if I write I’d make it harry porter I believe in us forever I see our fatty daughter I see us on a table waiting on our family order It’s too much bomb and hate That kinda complicates It’s too much dropping around And now you talking out of state See you can keep your shit save it for another day, I’m a be a big boy And I don’t need no under ray My weekend working out No need for the same old route No need for the curse and the fire and the dirt and the pipe in the same old house No need for the cat and a dog Turn in to the cat and the ford Tell it to the man and the wife and the man’s wife and whatever the pappy afford
[Chorus] Baby you should gimme some more aii Baby you should gimme some more Baby you should gimme some more aii Baby you should gimme some more You gat me saying aii aii aii Baby you should gimme some more You gat me saying aii aii aii Baby you should gimme some more Baby you should gimme some more aii Baby you should gimme some more Baby you should gimme some more aii Baby you should gimme some more You gat me saying aii aii aii Baby you should gimme some more You gat me saying aii aii aii Baby you should gimme some more Baby you should gimme some more Baby you should gimme some more Baby you should gimme some moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
