Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song juicy sweatsuits, artist - blackbear.
Date of issue: 15.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
juicy sweatsuits |
Juicy sweatsuits |
Doing lines in the restroom |
All y’all dressed to impress, who? |
Twenty-something trust issues, girl |
Insecure about who you are |
You’re selfish and you know it |
I’m here tonight and I’m gone tomorrow |
Move too fast and you took it too far |
I wanna go |
Wherever you ain’t gon' be |
Don’t make me pose |
In a picture you ain’t want no one to see |
Yeah, hey, yeah |
Tell me why my exes besties now |
Acting like it stress me out |
Mad that I won’t text them now |
Y’all just look depressin' now |
I was down for you |
At one point in my life |
Down for you |
Once upon a time |
You held me down |
Now you just holding me back |
Tell me why my exes besties now |
Thinking pics gon' stress me out |
Mad that I won’t sex 'em now |
Y’all just look depressin' in those sweatsuits |
Doing lines in the restroom |
All y’all dressed like, «Who dressed you?» |
Forever 21, God bless you |
Girl, we use to pop them bottles of that champagne |
Now you in the closet of the club doing cheap cocaine |
Thank God that’s over |
Damn! |
I know you wanna run back to me but it’s too late |
Ain’t no room left for you in the wraith (mm-mm) |
You had to go left so I got you replaced (placed) |
Nah, met your best friend |
Guess she got good taste (good taste) |
She wanna find out what Juicy J taste like (taste like) |
Eyes red like the Rolls-Royce brake lights (brake lights) |
Got my shades on even in the late night (late night) |
'Cause if I lift my wrist I might blind myself |
I got a hand full of ice but this kind don’t melt |
You think you can do better |
You just lying to yourself |
Can’t name one nigga that can never keep up |
My last chick wasn’t dope enough |
I had to reup |
I was down for you |
At one point in my life |
Down for you |
Once upon a time |
You held me down |
Now you just holding me back |
Tell me why my exes besties now |
Thinking pics gon' stress me out |
Mad that I won’t sex 'em now |
Y’all just look depressin' in those sweatsuits |
Doing lines in the restroom |
All y’all dressed like, «Who dressed you?» |
Forever 21, God bless you |
Girl, we use to pop them bottles of that champagne |
Now you in the closet of the club doing cheap cocaine |
Thank God that’s over |