Forever

NLE Choppa

歌词

DrumDummie

CashMoney AP

NLE?

Mook Got The Keys Jumpin'

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah， ayy

I see the way you looking, got a smile like your momma

And you make a ***** happy through my pain and my drama

And we cruising up in traffic got the top down in the summer

I got this Glock up in my lap, 'cause you know we in the jungle

(I pull the trigger, let it run)

I can’t let a ***** take me from you

She said these *****s can’t do it like you

That’s why a ***** all into it with you

And baby what's on your mind, what's your mood

I don't like your attitude but I love how you move your body

Tell me everything, swear to God I won't tell nobody

Real street *****, ziplock, I'ma keep it silent

Get up in that *****, I'ma kill it, I ain't never stoppin'

I don't know love but I love you

I got some trust issues but I trust you

I knew that ***** was gon' be mine the first time that I ****ed you

And I'm jumpin' in your fight if a ***** hoe touch you

Sometimes I get up in my feelings I'm like "Damn, do she love me?"

Fine on the outside, inside I think she ugly

Baby girl I take my time, I ain't doin' no rushin'

I put my tongue on your neck, on your cheek you be blushy

They say forever ain't forever, oh-oh

But I know it's gonna last 'cause I found my treasure

I say baby girl hold me, can you hold me? (Can you hold me?)

I be feelin' so lonely, I be feelin' so lonely (Lonely)

Feelin' like I ain't got nobody but you always beside me

(You beside me, beside, yeah)

Me and you versus everybody, can't nobody stop me

Can't nobody stop me (Can't nobody stop me)

Woke up in the mornin' grab my stick then I kiss you

Make a couple plays then you know a ***** miss you

Soft spot for you like a ***** was some tissue

But I'm hard on a *****, 7.62's gon' hit you

Every time I pop a perc I think about my past

Reminisce about these ******* that I dogged in the past

But I'm doin' right by you, 'cause I want this **** to last

And if you get another *****, I'ma put him in a bag

Real spill, a real thug I was taught to kill

Seen my ***** get wacked, I ain't shed a tear

Tired of the fake love, I really want somethin' real

Damage up inside but somehow you made a ***** heal

The way you look and got a smile like you momma

How you make a ***** happy through my pain and my trauma

And we cruisin' up in traffic with the top down in the sun