Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wanna Know, artist - Dave. Date of issue: 29.09.2016
Song language: English
Wanna Know |
| Them man wanna send for me\nEnvy and jealousy, it’s everything I wished upon my enemies\nSee me doing well and now they’re telling me they’re getting me\nI just fly west and link Melanie\nTimes I was selling green\nNow I’ve got more stones on my watch than a cemetery\nGirls can remember me, F U and your memory\nJussy, what you telling me?\nCome we fly to Nike, and trust me everything we’re getting free\nEverything we’re getting free\nFrom crack fiends and hella b\nTo rap beats and melodies, athletes will never see\nChat chatting 'bout us man, they’ll never be us man\nThey’ll never be\n'Cause all my man are running to the money\nWe be running like ay, ay, ay, ay\nAnd all my man are running from them hoes on the roads like whoa whoa whoa, whoa\nLike whoa, a month ago you didn’t wanna know\nBut now I’m seeing dough, these catties they be calling off my phone\nAll these mandem, they applaud me on the road\nI put corn in for my bros\nMandem keep on talking on the low\nMandem keep on talking on the low\nBut, all my man are bros\nAnd all my man, and all my man are bros\nMy mandem have your mandem on the ropes\nI’ll have mandem on your road\nMandem in a batch or on their own\nWith a bat or with a pole\nI’ve got mandem that will slap a man with both\nNike jacket on my back, I’m looking cold\nIt’s funny how these catties wanna know\n'Cause all my man are running to the money\nWe be running like ay, ay, ay, ay\nAnd all my man are running from them hoes on the roads like whoa whoa whoa, whoa\nLike whoa, a month ago you didn’t wanna know\nBut now I’m seeing dough, these catties they be calling off my phone\nAll these mandem, they applaud me on the road\nLook, I came in late\nTwo bottles in my hand, I think it’s looking like I’m waved\nI’m searching for a brown skin girl with a body\nOr a lightskin chick with a smile, good style and a pretty little face\nI used to spend a grand a week, stuntin' on some hoes\nBut Prada boy retired, I don’t rock designer clothes\nI put £40 on my H&M jeans, and the rest came free\nI told my mom I’ll give her everything I own\nThe hell you mean you haven’t heard of us?\nF a guest list, 20 man is how I’m turning up\nSwear I saw that girl last year, she tried to curve me\nHer boyfriend’s in cunch cause he’s broke\nThat’s a joke, tell your man to come and work for us\nTrapping’s still alive, my brother I know you’ve heard of us\nSaid you gonna ride my brother but you ain’t burst at us\nGuys have got 5 times 5 times 5, that will send you to the sky\nMy brother, no you ain’t hurting us\nMy lifestyle’s exciting, imagine being the reason that two girls are fighting\nBoth hands swinging nonstop like a Breitling\nSo sorry to my brown ting from Loughton, and sorry to my white ting from\nBrighton\n'Cause all my man are running to the money\nWe be running like ay, ay, ay, ay\nAnd all my man are running from them hoes on the roads like whoa whoa whoa, whoa\nLike whoa, a month ago you didn’t wanna know\nBut now I’m seeing dough, these catties they be calling off my phone\nAll these mandem, they applaud me on the road\nI put corn in for my bros\nMan they keep on talking on the low\nMan they keep on talking on the low\nBut, all my man are bros\nAnd all my man, and all my man are bros\nMy mandem have your mandem on the ropes\nI’ll have mandem on your road\nMandem in a batch or on their own\nWith a bat or with a pole\nI’ve got mandem that will slap a man with both\nNike Jacket on my back, I’m looking cold\nIt’s funny how these catties wanna know\n'Cause all my man are running to the money\nWe be running like ay, ay, ay, ay\nAnd all my man are running from them hoes on the roads like whoa whoa whoa, whoa\nLike whoa, a month ago you didn’t wanna know\nBut now I’m seeing dough, these catties they be calling off my phone\nAll these mandem, they applaud me on the road |