Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reply, artist - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie. Album song Artist 2.0, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Highbridge The Label
Song language: English
Reply |
Follow my commands, come on, girl, comply |
You only want me 'cause my life’s televised |
And I can see all them lies in your eyes |
But I’m no different, selling dreams for tonight |
Just so I could have my way, rubbin' on your thighs |
In the morning, go back home because I do not have no ties |
Yeah, but if I (But if I) |
If I write you, girl, tell me, would you reply? |
(Would you reply?) |
You know I used to be a thief up in the night (Yeah, yeah) |
And you don’t want that type of guy in your life |
But what if I put on a disguise for the night? |
(Yeah, yeah) |
What if I was to put my life up on the line? |
(On the line) |
Don’t pay no mind to them bitches, like a ticket, you’re fine |
Gave you a shoulder to lean on for when you cry |
Uh, cry for me, for me now |
No one can slow me down |
I stay with forty rounds |
Hit her off a Perc', gave her forty rounds |
Woah, I’m far from finished, I’m not done |
I keep grabbing on her waist, she tryna run |
Put my foot into it 'til she numb |
Every time she moan, she be like, «Uh» |
Uh, she switched up for the same dollar |
She don’t know the rules of the game 'cause she ain’t have no father |
Me and Artist, yeah, we know some of the same scholars |
Me and Artist go home and we got the same problems |
And we keep arguing about them same bodies |
That’s because you is my girl, you is my main body |
Take you serious, you know I will not play about it |
And if you wanna get better, baby, just pray about it |
I play about it, but don’t you go be fake about it |
Just play your part and I won’t ever complain about it |
Should have called you beautiful more before you changed your body |
Then you did your body, girl, yeah, you really changed about it |
It’s couples out here that’s not eatin', we got plain scallops |
And clam chowder, you gon' be raising my damn toddler |
And I can’t lie, baby girl, it ain’t no way around you |
Ain’t nothin' to say about it, got niggas pull up and spray about it |
I’m gone |
Yeah, and when I say, «I'm gone» |
Don’t just say it right after me like it’s some sing-along shit |
You got mad when I said you could bring your friend along, yeah |
I’m gon' fuck you to this, make this one your favorite song |
And you even look sexy with no makeup on |
And you ain’t gotta ask me, girl, just take it off |
I knew that you was nasty the way you take it raw |
I just hope that you don’t think I’m crazy, girl |
If I |
Woah, if I write |
If I write you, girl, tell me, would you reply? |
You know I used to be a thief up in the night |
You only want me 'cause my life’s televised |
But what if I put on a disguise for the night? |
And I can see all the lies in your eyes (Yeah, yeah) |
You don’t want this type of guy, right |
In the morning, go back home because I do not have no ties (Yeah) |
Woah, if I write |
If I write you, girl, tell me would you reply? |
Yeah, if I write you, can you reply? |