Mad At Me
Silky
paroles Silky Mad At Me

Silky - Mad At Me Lyrics & Traduction

Love you
Love you all the time
Love you, love you all the time
Same one
Love you, love you all the time
Love you, love you all the time
Same one
Love you, love you all the time

Pornstar Martini, Strawberry Daiquiri's
If she lookin' my way, don't be mad at me
I ain't got no strategy ‘cause if I wanted her
Guarantee she come back with me
Martini, Strawberry Daiquiri's
If she lookin' my way, don't be mad at me
I ain't got no strategy ‘cause if I wanted hеr
Guarantee she come back with me
Tеllin' me you wanna let go
That's cool but I ain't one to pretend though
You could put me in a friendzone
I started hitting up your friend's phone
Too beautiful, I can't stay mad at you
And I can't lie, I love your bad attitude
Now, I'm going international
Ex's fuming, they could've had it all

‘Cause I love you all the time
The same one
It fills up, so vibe
You got the same one
Love you all the time
We got the same one
It fills up, so vibe
We got the same, the same one
The same one, same, same one
It fills up, so, it fills up, so
Same, same one, same one
Same, same one, the same one

And I keep it one hundred
Stepped out, skin fade and a sun bed
Still talk to plugs, I ain't bum them
Beefin' with .4's, tell ‘em come then
Jordan 4's or Jordan 1's
Got a long shotgun, got a sawn off one
Millimetres 9, just ordered some
And 30, yes, we got more than one
If I make you a promise and keep it would you get dressed in Victoria Secret?
If I tell you I love you, I mean it
I'll make you mine for more than a weekend
Christian Dior, Dior
Louis Vuitton, Vuitton
Range Rover Sports, Sports
Let's go get drunk, get drunk

Pornstar Martini, Strawberry Daiquiri's
If she lookin' my way, don't be mad at me
I ain't got no strategy ‘cause if I wanted her
Guarantee she come back with me
Martini, Strawberry Daiquiri's
If she lookin' my way, don't be mad at me
I ain't got no strategy ‘cause if I wanted her
Guarantee she come back with me
Tellin' me you wanna let go
That's cool but I ain't one to pretend though
You could put me in a friendzone
I started hitting up your friend's phone
Too beautiful, I can't stay mad at you
And I can't lie, I love your bad attitude
Now, I'm going international
Ex's fuming, they could've had it all

‘Cause I love you all the time
The same one
It fills up, so vibe
You got the same one
Love you all the time
We got the same one
It fills up, so vibe
We got the

All this talk about white boy wasted
We stay sober and bust 12 gauges
We roll 20 man deep in places
38 stainless, leave a man brainless
We ain't them white boys snorting it
We the white boys importing it
We the white boys they call for bricks
Ain't heard of me?
I bet your daughter did
Come on Barbie, let's go party
La-di-da-di, pull up in a ‘Rari
Big Silk, blowin' up, Kamikaze
Still prefer Nicki Minaj to Cardi
Christian Dior, Dior
Louis Vuitton, Vuitton
Range Rover Sports, Sports
Let's go get drunk, get drunk

Pornstar Martini, Strawberry Daiquiri's
If she lookin' my way, don't be mad at me
I ain't got no strategy ‘cause if I wanted her
Guarantee she come back with me
Martini, Strawberry Daiquiri's
If she lookin' my way, don't be mad at me
I ain't got no strategy ‘cause if I wanted her
Guarantee she come back with me

‘Cause I love you all the time
The same one
It fills up, so vibe
You got the same one
Love you all the time
We got the same one
It fills up, so vibe
We got the same, the same one
The same one, same, same one
It fills up, so, it fills up, so
Same, same one, same one
Same, same one, the same one


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