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lirik lagu ​thin line between love & hate – dolphin talk & stephen niday

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[intro]
yeah, yeah
(stephen made the beat and it’s next)
real rx
yeah

[verse]
cut my last b*tch off, she on some bullsh*t
focused on the bag, ain’t worried ’bout bullsh*t
you pullin’ instagram stunts, doin’ bullsh*t
lyin’, sayin’ a bunch of bullsh*t
two wrongs ain’t never gon’ make sh*t right
b*tch thinks she’s laila ali in a fight
i’m on a pill, you finna f*ck up my night
i ain’t doin’ tit*for*tat, goin’ back and forth
walked dead out your life and closed the door
i don’t know one bill you could pay with love
instead of movin’ forward, you’d rather hold a grudge
this sh*t’ll get uglier than the grudge
you movin’ like you cool with the judge
do anything you can to see me f*cked up
i ain’t gon’ lie, that right there f*cked up
‘causе i do my best to see you up
h*ll nah, i’m not finna pull a femalе stunt
i can’t be the n*gga every female want
i walk in this b*tch like, “what’s goin’ on?”
you’ll hold it in instead of tellin’ me what’s wrong
every n*gga done been in my shoes before
yeah, i love you, i just can’t do it no more
everything was gucci in the beginning
nothing lasts forever, who was i kiddin’?
i still think about you and get in my feelings
take percocet, i don’t think about you no more
i ain’t buyin’ na’an b*tch no christian dior
b*tch ain’t even christian but want christian dior
b*tches got their priorities f*cked up
b*tches got their mentalities f*cked up
takin’ me for granted, swear you f*cked up
they say, “y’all broke up?”, nah, she broken, i’m up
lean in my stomach, got me holdin’ my gut
i was all alone, ain’t have nowhere to run
i told you some sh*t i never told my mom
thought you was solid, thought we had a bond
you was supposed to do anything to protect the brand
you was supposed to do anything to protect your man
yeah, you looked out for me when i was f*cked up
but you act like you always had a helping hand
like i ain’t get on my feet and run up them bands
crash the foreign and buy another one again
yeah, ask the corner boy, i’m not one of them
kick in a n*gga’s trap and i’m runnin’ in
you don’t understand sh*t that i’ve been through, b*tch
i ain’t even really tryin’ to offend you, b*tch
can’t fix my mouth to say i miss you, b*tch
nothin’ but success, what i wish you, b*tch
i’m not a bitter*ass, salty*ass hatin’ n*gga
i’m not no fraud*ass fakin’ n*gga
i wish sh*t would’ve went a different route
no matter how hard we tried, we couldn’t figure it out
i walk in this b*tch like i figured it out
my name not on the lease so you kickin’ me out
say you love me to death when i’m d*ckin’ you down
skip town, i ain’t thinkin’ ’bout stickin’ around
i’ll pack my sh*t, then my mama’s house
i’ll sleep on the couch at my mama’s house
why my b*tch gon’ tell me to get out the house
i go in with you on every d*mn bill in the house
[outro]
yeah, real rx
it’s a thin line between love and hate
yeah
real rx

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