Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flickted, artist - EarthGang. Album song Robots - EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Spillage Village
Song language: English
Flickted |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, yea |
What’s your addiction? |
Is it money? |
Is it hoes? |
Is it weed? |
I’ve been afflicted |
Not one, not two, but all three |
What’s your addiction? |
I’ve been afflicted |
Life’s a bitch with pretty eyes |
So in between them I guess I’ll get high |
Mama asked me for a song, well I’ve been an artist my whole damn life |
Ooh la-la-la, it’s the way I feel when I can’t fuck this feelin' out me |
Ooh la-la-la, it’s the fool on the hill take the sun make a peel out of |
You always was working, I believed in perfect |
I would cheat to try to fill my emptiness with them legs |
See I was loosey goosey girl oh ho ho ho |
I was flippin' through the city tryna poke somethin' |
I knew cuddling was God’s leverage |
I knew weed was the gateway to the gates of heaven |
Tell you I was trying to fuck, fuck it out of me |
Into me, feenin' for your portal and that outer space make sense to me |
But two minutes, two hours, two millenniums later |
The comedown was greater |
I found myself sayin' I ain’t really feelin' this |
I’m barely feeling myself |
All this medicated bliss, I’m barely healin' myself |
Raise your hand if you addicted |
Double shot or double tap it, what’s the difference |
What’s your addiction? |
Is it money? |
Is it hoes? |
Is it weed? |
I’ve been afflicted |
Not one, not two, but all three |
What’s your addiction? |
I’ve been afflicted |
They holla? |
and back |
That dog be like where I go |
My mama say makossa, ke-mo sah-bee what you know? |
OG told me one thing bout ownership it’s about control |
Another coke thats crushin shit up my nose, fiendin' for more |
Show up late, pussy cream in the crotch of my clothes |
Do what I want, I shoulda died a long time ago |
Picture me, rolling Uber X with your ex on oxycontin |
I ain’t serve it to her and I don’t condone it |
We just brick it till we blow it |
We just building and destroyin' |
Throwin' up and missing toilets |
Don’t give me side-eye, we all know what you be doin' |
We all bleed, we all need what we need when it’s necessary |
I’m starin' at glassy eyes, keepin' diamonds in my |
Post a nigga postin' up, it’s the sign of the times |
Oh wait, wait, big shit when the camera roll |
Bitchy dot never hoe |
Nothing even really matter though |
Lauryn Hill and D’Angelo |
If you ain’t got no money, take your broke ass home |
What’s your addiction? |
Is it money? |
Is it hoes? |
Is it weed? |
I’ve been afflicted |
Not one, not two, but all three |
What’s your addiction? |
I’ve been afflicted |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, do it for me, take the edge off |
This gon' do it for me, yea |