Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aaliyah Hadid, artist - FxxxxyDate of issue: 10.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Aaliyah Hadid |
| Yeah, yeah |
| (You ain’t never heard this) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| (This the 9 PM check-in) |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| (World premiere, nigga) |
| I’m just flexing in this Balenciaga |
| Had to get held back to get it, but fuck it, I got it |
| Someone said they don’t learn to love you 'til they lose you, baby |
| Gave you my heart but my emotions still belong to this money |
| And I ain’t making no apologies |
| You know I never say what I don’t mean |
| I don’t know where you come from, you a different breed |
| Got me feeling like I be fucking Aaliyah Hadid |
| See what I mean, I promise that |
| I’m, still, tryna, fuck |
| Know you, ain’t for-got our, love |
| Playing, playing with my mind, yeah |
| Saying everything I thought I could not say |
| I can’t hold it back this way |
| Come too far to start a clean slate |
| Shout out to Oak Cliff |
| Come too far |
| Come too far |
| New Desert Storm |
| Yeah |
| And I’m just flexing in some vintage Prada |
| Been saying prayers for you, I hope the Lord finally got them |
| Pray you don’t go out your way for niggas that lost they way |
| I pray you not out here saving niggas when you need to be saved |
| I spent so much time on this like I was in the lockup |
| Throwing up two Cs all the way out in Opa Oocka (Fort Worth) |
| I got niggas that said they love me, now they yelling fuck me |
| But then they tried to apologize and I ain’t squashing nothing nigga |
| When it’s war time, I ain’t hiding, I ain’t hiding no feelings |
| Got the soulja rag on and I ain’t never saying sorry |
| Every day I’m fucking her raw, yeah, I’m playing with God’s vision |
| And I eat that pussy up like my life depend on it |
| If you make it out of Dalla, nigga, you can do anything |
| Missing school, I was dying from a stomach disease |
| The only reason a nigga ain’t never really sip no lean |
| Coughing up blood in the sink after I made her sing |
| But you can bet that |
| I’m, still, tryna, fuck |
| Know you, ain’t for-got our, love |
| Playing, playing with my mind, yeah |
| Saying everything I thought I could not say |
| I can’t hold it back this way |
| Come too far to start a clean slate |
| (Cash Cartel) |
| Know what I’m saying? Like, speaking on the times when I was in the hospital |
| bed and a nigga had went through these unique struggles that niggas really |
| don’t speak about in they music. You gotta understand, like, we done came too |
| far to start a clean slate, like niggas this CC at this point! Like our kids |
| gon' be banging this shit! You gotta have heart. You just gotta have heart with |
| this shit. Put your head down and goddamn, have heart and just work. |
| It would be a shame for the world not to see the realest nigga in it. |
| Wash this shit work. Fuck it, nigga |