Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dark Knight , by - Jack Harlow. Release date: 16.11.2017
Song language: English
Dark Knight |
| There we go, yeah |
| Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God |
| Boy you know what the fuck going on |
| Back up in this bitch, like I never left |
| Come on, give it to me |
| Sheesh! |
| Riding through the city with the windows down |
| Heard that you was talking 'bout him right there |
| Boy I swear to god you better switch pronouns |
| I don’t ride waves, I don’t switch no sound |
| I don’t hang ten, I’m ten toes down |
| Had a little song I was gonna put first but boy, god damn, this an intro now |
| Right back to it never left though |
| Except for that week I had strep throat |
| Know this shit boom when we come down south and I had to bring my own Lil Metro |
| 2for's on it, man the kid psychotic |
| If you looking for the flows or the hits, I got it |
| When the sun goes down I’ma creep up on it |
| Like a thief in the night, finna pick your pockets |
| I ain’t really fucking with you hypebeasts (nah) |
| Really though, I put it on everything (everything) |
| I don’t really be in no shindigs |
| I ain’t been happy since 13 |
| CyHi told me how to deal with the writer’s block |
| Got me thinking maybe I was thinking inside the box |
| Now we in the house, finna bring it around the block |
| Know they wanna hang, but we hanging them out to dry (woo, woo, woo) |
| Guess he never seen this shit coming |
| She a little older, didn’t think she be coming |
| Only thing I’m trying to do is keep this shit jumping |
| So I turned this motherfucker to a pole vault |
| Chicken finger plate for the road, dog |
| Heard that you was working on a mixtape |
| Really you can keep it like the coleslaw |
| Bring the beat back like the overalls |
| Your boyfriend a tool, that’s a Kobalt |
| When I’m in the booth, make the snow fall |
| Ain’t nobody in my class, check the role call |
| One name on it, bring the beat to me I’ma come skate on it |
| Something like Timmy, I’ma Wuntayk on it |
| Boy, I know this shit’s hot, no one takes on it |
| Pre-Med shorty, turn me on like she hit the reset on me |
| Told me that we living different lives right now |
| When I graduated, it was recess for me |
| All these frat boys won’t fuck with the boy |
| Even when it’s really something they could come to enjoy |
| She don’t listen to the lyrics, but she fuck with my voice |
| I got one-hundred situations that I want to exploit and I’ma do it |
| That’s right, riding through the city on my |
| Last life, know I had to beat it down |
| Last night, when she leave the crib she get |
| Baptized, every time |
| Funny how it all works out |
| Right before I did this, I was feeling burnt out |
| Now the whole city 'bout to get burnt down |