[00:00.000] 作词 : Joseph Cash/vaeo waeo
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Joseph Cash/vaeo waeo
[00:03.444][Chorus: VAEO]
[00:11.968]Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
[00:14.475]You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
[00:17.491]Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
[00:20.241]Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
[00:23.257]Oh my God, got him leaving in a body bag
[00:26.265]Oh my God, now he tryna get his body back
[00:29.024]Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
[00:32.198]Ed Hardy jeans on my d**k with a Prada bag
[00:32.945][Verse 1: rouri404]
[00:34.948]Know that I been falling back into you again
[00:37.465]Seen too many people say they know me, I'm not your friend
[00:40.227]She call the shots when I'm nodding off
[00:42.231]Your b***h gave me top, ditty bop
[00:43.966]Think we hit the slots every time wе drop
[00:46.237]Know I'm sick of your b***hing and moaning
[00:48.243]Waking up pissed every morning
[00:49.497]Usеd to think you were so important (Huh, huh)
[00:52.504]Tired of every emotion, always be fighting the moment
[00:56.266]Everyday been my opponent, yeah, I just want you to notice
[00:58.270][Bridge: rouri404]
[00:58.771]Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
[01:01.032](Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the)
[01:04.036]Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
[01:06.796]Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the floor
[01:12.260](Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
[01:13.520](Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
[01:16.026]Know that things ain't really what they used to be anymore
[01:21.550][Verse 2: VAEO]
[01:21.796]B***hed him out in front his b***h
[01:23.056]Hardy tees, I'm throwing fits
[01:24.313]Rolling woods and making hits
[01:25.807]I feel like a golden snitch 'cause everybody want me
[01:27.322]BB shining sparkly
[01:28.825]We got sticks like it's the army
[01:30.327]Push start, whip got no keys
[01:32.834][Chorus: VAEO]
[01:33.088]Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
[01:36.098]You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
[01:38.859]Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
[01:41.863]Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
[01:44.623]Oh my God, got him leaving in a body bag
[01:47.627]Oh my God, now he tryna get his body back
[01:50.636]Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
[01:53.397]Ed Hardy jeans on my d**k with a Prada bag
[01:55.901][Outro: VAEO]
[01:56.401](GORESET)
[01:59.408]Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
[02:05.927]You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
[02:09.945]Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
[02:13.699]Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
[02:17.463]Oh my God, got him leaving in a body bag
[02:21.480]Oh my God, now he tryna get his body back
[02:25.235]Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
[02:28.744]Ed Hardy jeans on my d**k with a Prada bag

作词 : Joseph Cash/vaeo waeo
作曲 : Joseph Cash/vaeo waeo
Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
Oh my God, got him leaving in a body bag
Oh my God, now he tryna get his body back
Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
Ed Hardy jeans on my d**k with a Prada bag
Know that I been falling back into you again
Seen too many people say they know me, I'm not your friend
She call the shots when I'm nodding off
Your b***h gave me top, ditty bop
Think we hit the slots every time wе drop
Know I'm sick of your b***hing and moaning
Waking up pissed every morning
Usеd to think you were so important (Huh, huh)
Tired of every emotion, always be fighting the moment
Everyday been my opponent, yeah, I just want you to notice
Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
(Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the)
Things ain't really what they used to be anymore
Dropping bodies on the floor, dropping bodies on the floor
(Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
(Things ain't really what they used to be anymore)
Know that things ain't really what they used to be anymore
B***hed him out in front his b***h
Hardy tees, I'm throwing fits
Rolling woods and making hits
I feel like a golden snitch 'cause everybody want me
BB shining sparkly
We got sticks like it's the army
Push start, whip got no keys
Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
Oh my God, got him leaving in a body bag
Oh my God, now he tryna get his body back
Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
Ed Hardy jeans on my d**k with a Prada bag
(GORESET)
Got too many plugs, I'm smoking gas in different countries
You gon' hit your plug up saying shit like, "Can you front me?"
Better watch your boyfriend, make sure he don't touch me
Know you hate this song 'cause when he hears he says he love me
Oh my God, got him leaving in a body bag
Oh my God, now he tryna get his body back
Just stopped on his block and I made a bag
Ed Hardy jeans on my d**k with a Prada bag