Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lions Cant Fly, artist - Issa Gold.
Date of issue: 07.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lions Cant Fly |
Throwing up, told you that you drink too much |
You’re screaming out the window |
The world is yours, like what a fuck? |
Packem till like 40 bucks |
Slide my card and tip them off |
Went to sleep after we fucked |
And we were right where woke up |
She says, stay up' all night long' |
Went to go and chase these funds |
Later on she tried to type |
But a nigga already knew what’s up |
She call me up |
Are you fucked up? |
Nigga you lost my trust |
She right, can’t front, but I’m a Leo so i don’t give a fuck! |
She said I put her through pain, now everything down the drain |
I’m like, before you get the sunlight |
You need to go through rain |
Hold up, cause when it’s good you know that she can fucking get it |
Love' where we let it |
But instead we barley stressing |
So we just drift away |
Ain’t no game for us to play |
She called me up, 'homie, come over |
She got some thing to say |
I sat down and roll one up |
Thinking we about to make up |
She say she ain’t with that |
My nigga, right now your time is up |
Me, I can’t tell what' and what rollin up purple just to console her |
She had her focus hocus pocus to leave a nigga hopeless |
I said, you takin' it far, She said you’re just insecure |
I got up and packed my shit |
You know I’m headed it for the door |
She said it’s just a funny thing, ain’t trying to use wedding rings |
But when you look back and reminisce, like we our medicine |
I said I wanna keep going |
She said, I just can’t control you |
I can’t tell you where you should take me |
Nigga, you 'spose to know it! |
Back and forth |
All around I chase you down, you chase me round |
Ain’t nobody winning unless we fucking |
Let’s we’re fucking judges |
Let’s go! |
Two weeks past, she relapse |
Call me up, I’m hitting that |
Wishing that we could rewind back to where it all started at |
Aquinini butterfly |
Spread her wings so she can fly |
Ain’t no need to catch a condo |
Think florist, inside |
Can’t be with her all the time, Groupie bitches get declined |
Together we’re forced to shine, where lions can’t catch butterflys |
Get it, we can never get it |
Together we’re at our best. |
Before she can take that cocky shit |
I can’t help that she souless |
Hold up! |
fuck all that shit! |
Back and forth like soccer kicks |
They get bored and trynna hit |
Inside her but i could wish |
She know she can’t leave this dick |
Her kitty, my favorite' |
Lick her shit, and finsh, and fall asleep after hitting it |
Wrote this on an acid hit |
Tripping out, I mastered it |
If we can combine all our forces the world can’t handle it! |
Hold up, my candy girl |
That’s my mark inside her world, multicultural racial swirl |
Now let’s fill up in every curl. |
Keep it classy! |
Niggas watching, but they can never pass me |
Everlasting' but if that nigga get close then you can have it |
Shit is tragic, she got her own shit |
I can work my magic |
But in concert, she on my mind |
Nigga can’t break the habbit! |
She said you changed her |
I said, I feel amazing |
Ain’t trying to change shit |
But I’m just trying to become your favorite, right! |
She said you’re blowing up |
Hit your phone, you don’t pick up |
You could fool me |
Now you need to smoke some weed and slow it up Todos ustedes pueden probar, |
pero los Leones no puede coger la mariposas Nigga you know this uh Todos |
ustedes pueden probar, pero los Leones no puede coger la mariposas nigga you |
know this uh |