Lyrics Drama - Club 69

Drama

I ain’t fucking with your drama
I ain’t fucking with your drama
I ain’t fucking with your drama
Save that shit right for mañana
Yo no hodo con tu drama
Yo no hodo con tu drama
I ain’t fucking with your drama
I ain’t fucking with your drama
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama! Drama!)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama! Drama!)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, look
People be wondering why
Diss me I never reply
I don’t get caught up in lies
I don’t get caught up in lies, no
Don’t ask me to pick a side
Picking and choosing my fights
I ain’t a fool for the pride
I ain’t a fool for the pride, no
They want, beef but yo no tengo apetiito
Oye papito, quédate tranquilo, tu ta vencido
Ni tenía que hacer un sonido
I look at my life, and I look at your life, and I’m hoping you don’t test my ego
You’re better off an amigo
You don’t wanna be an enemy
You don’t wanna see me put in all the energy into fucking you mentally
I don’t think you could survive that
Think twice before you bite back
I don’t throw hands, I just throw bands
At yo girl’s direction and she like that!
Y yo se lo doy a su gusto
Yo no peleo con brutos,
No tengo la culpa si ella se pone a mi lado, le doy para bajo, y me quedo
callado
Y yo sigo hablando
Con quien me da la gana, si no eres pana, tengo a tu mujer causando
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama! Drama!)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama! Drama!)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama! Drama!)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama! Drama!)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama
And I don’t know
How to tell you that you gotta go
Cause you is a ho
And you causing drama on the low
Don’t cause drama, get out of here ho
Out out you go, out out you go
So stop acting that drama like a ho
Out out you go, out out you go, out out you go
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Drama! Drama!)
Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama, drama
Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back, oh ooooh
(Who the hell do I see?) Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back,
run it back, oh ooooh
Wait a minute who the hell do I see?
Long time no see
It’s been a minute honey, don’t you agree
Now I see it
Look, reminisce bout a time when I was a little bitch, I ain’t had a girl to
kiss, I was too kind
Sixteen years old, with a polo that ain’t fit, broke up with a bitch,
I was too blind
There’s two kinds of ho’s in this world
The ones that you keep for a long time
And the ones that you fuck for a long time, but I’ll remember you all time
All night, had you dancing on my lap lap, with my SnapBack, had to put you on
my Snapchat
Face that, your boy was just a placemat, That’s that, I don’t snap raps,
I just state facts
Got you rocking my Florida State cap, I love the way she put her face back, ohhh
She gave me head in the backseat of my brand new hatchback, ohhh
Memories, damn I wonder what you doin now
Now you saying shit like, «don't think you could get up in it»
And I won’t call you out on your bullshit, but I could CBS, every time,
like I’m on 60 Minutes
Let’s fuck to DJ UNK and just get jiggy wit it
Let’s walk it out, and get down to our hippy business
I’m talking bout smoking a blunt way out to city limits
And I could show you what I mean when I say «long distance»
Dwo, ha ha, yo
Mhhhmmm
Wait a minute who the hell do I see?
Long time no see
It’s been a minute honey, don’t you agree
Now all eyes on me
It’s been a minute honey, don’t you agree, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah