Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lit, artist - 1-O.A.K.Date of issue: 27.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lit |
| I’m staring at the bottom of my cup now |
| I can’t really tell who I love now |
| I’m just tryna score, like a touchdown |
| Feeling like I don’t give a fuck now |
| No, no, I just don’t give a fuck now |
| Feel like turnin' up now |
| Feel like I had one too many |
| Two too many, maybe a few too many |
| Girl, what’s up? |
| You fine as fuck |
| Let’s cut you with it |
| I can tell by the look in your eye |
| Don’t front, you fuckin' with it |
| I’m not parked too far outside |
| Text whoever you’re with, just tell 'em you got a ride |
| Baby, don’t fight the feeling, tonight just go with the vibe |
| Maybe I shouldn’t drive, let’s get Uber and slide |
| Bout to close up my tab, give my homies dap |
| She do the same thing |
| I’m like: «Damn, who is that?» |
| Your partner’s kind of bad |
| Tell me what’s your girl name |
| Now don’t overreact, you can’t get mad |
| 'Cause you not my main thing |
| So I’ma get y’all to the pad, Y’all gon' throw it back |
| Pop it just like champagne |
| I’m staring at the bottom of my cup now |
| I can’t really tell who I love now |
| I’m just tryna score like a touchdown |
| Feeling like I don’t give a fuck now |
| No, no, I just don’t give a fuck now |
| Feel like turnin' up now |
| Damn, I’m lit |
| Bitch, I’m the shit |
| I’m with my niggas |
| Now, where them bitches? |
| Damn, look at her |
| She lookin' fine |
| Let me see what’s up? |
| Woah, never mind, hey |
| Damn, I’m lit |
| Bitch, I’m the shit |
| I’m with my niggas |
| Now, where them bitches? |
| Damn, look at her |
| She lookin' fine |
| Let me see what’s up? |
| Woah, never mind, hey |
| What’s up baby, what’s your name? |
| Drink this liquor, numb the pain |
| Make you come and come again |
| Keep that money runnin' in |
| Cuban link, my necklace |
| Cuban link, my neck and wrist |
| I respect my women, baby |
| But I can’t respect a bitch |
| When you living in the Bay |
| Really do the shit you say |
| If you acting different |
| We reactin' in a different way |
| I just keep it pimpin', mane |
| Cali Boy, ain’t trippin' mane |
| All I know is HBK |
| And I can’t rep a different game |
| Different bullshit, different day |
| Road trips and Chick-Fil-A |
| I just need a home cooked meal |
| A pillow where my head can lay |
| Vegas at the Mandalay |
| Oops, I mean the Mandarin |
| She just got a text from me |
| Cancelled all her plans with him |
| Really I’m the feature film |
| Really you just standing in |
| Call me I ain’t answerin' |
| I smoke, pull up my pants and dip |
| Hold up, wait before I forget |
| Can’t forget, I’m way too lit |
| I been on my Henny trip |
| I think I need a sponsorship |
| I’m staring at the bottom of my cup now |
| I can’t really tell who I love now |
| I’m just tryna score like a touchdown |
| Feeling like I don’t give a fuck now |
| No, no, I just don’t give a fuck now |
| Feel like turnin' up now |
| Damn, I’m lit |
| Bitch, I’m the shit |
| I’m with my niggas |
| Now, where them bitches? |
| Damn, look at her |
| She lookin' fine |
| Let me see what’s up? |
| Woah, never mind, hey |
| Damn, I’m lit |
| Bitch, I’m the shit |
| I’m with my niggas |
| Now, where them bitches? |
| Damn, look at her |
| She lookin' fine |
| Let me see what’s up? |
| Woah, never mind, hey |
| Damn, I’m lit |
| Look at her, woooah |