Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Front, artist - Joey Bada$$. Album song 1999, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.06.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Pro Era
Song language: English
Don't Front |
Yo, what’s the word word? |
Pass the herbs |
Pass the herbs, pass the herbs |
Had to learn, had to learn (had to learn) |
We just had to burn, check |
It all started with this special herb, then after that, it came to sexual words |
I’m meeting shorty up to patch her a verse |
She played Bonnie and I collide with a vibe when I’m inside her walls |
I cut my shorties on the side cause I decide that she all |
Mine’s, I keep her in my eyes at all times |
Not because I don’t trust her I just, can’t get enough of her |
On the phone late until her mom dukes be cussing her |
She played the hustler and I’m like mad customers |
Man swear I’m in love and ain’t afraid to admit it |
Be blowing up her line, man I swear I’m addicted |
But, it’s all cool cause when in love, we all fools |
They say men lie and women lay naked, that’s all foolin' |
Numbers don’t matter after the first night |
Right, so what the fuck is love at its first sight |
If you ask me, another stupid analogy |
Made to cover flaws in the female anatomy |
But I’ma keep gradually telling these bitches |
Don’t front (don't front) don’t front (don't front) |
Don’t front, don’t front though (don't, don’t, don’t front) |
I got some weed and some fronto (don't front) |
And you know I always hunt hoes |
I tell 'em leave but don’t walk through the front door |
Now don’t front (don't front) don’t front (don't front) |
Check (don't, don’t, don’t front) |
It’s like a massacre when mass occur |
I got a massive urge but I had to learn |
Heard you had it on lock so I pass the word |
I stash the herb, sit back observe |
That she make me feel good is all I ask of her |
In the clouds, who would’ve known we would’ve crash and burn? |
I prayed long and hard, hoping things will last with her |
I ain’t mad at her, but I really wish that it ain’t have to hurt |
Let’s be blunt, we’re best buds |
Both knew our role this is more than just a crush |
I used to pick her up longing for our lips to touch |
But now I rarely even see her |
In everybody, hood not even the law enforcement can keep up |
She ain’t want no one to know, so I kept it on the low |
Any time that we would kick it, I make sure I had some toe |
I thought I knew her better than anyone would know |
Bagged her at her friends, but home were I would take her |
Didn’t know that she was a ho, that only wanted my paper |
Whenever I was with her, my mind would just relax |
Could’ve been the hot topic cause I swore we were a match and |
I admit it girl you fine as hell |
Don’t know your perfume but you exert the finest smells |
You tryna find her then follow her trail |
She left a few old lovers inside of a jail, that’s all a part of the tale |
But I’ma keep gradually telling these bitches |
Don’t front (don't front) don’t front (don't front) |
Don’t front, don’t front though (don't, don’t, don’t front) |
I got some weed and some fronto (don't front) |
And you know I always hunt hoes |
I tell 'em leave but don’t walk through the front door |
Now don’t front (don't front) don’t front (don't front) |
Check (don't, don’t, don’t front) |
Ayo, don’t tell me be patient with no doctor prescription |
Emotionless positions and provocative visions |
Should’ve known you missed a note like the octave was switching |
Remember hate the game but she’s spotting some glitches |
It’s a simulation yeah, stimulation |
Take off your shirt, let me feel manipulative |
My heart like the Himalayas, but yeah, I gotta slay her |
I’m crushing on you sweetheart but yeah I’m a player |
Sort of like Isaiah so baby let me coach you |
And I know I’m not the first jerk to approach you |
So, this ain’t nothing new to you, nothing unusual |
Nothing you ain’t used to so my nothing is useable |
We all try when you go bye, we all high |
Truth is I’m never home and I’m cold if that’s where the heart lies |
So label me as heartless, it’s not that I don’t care |
I just learned to use my heart less, gain sanity and lost stress |
It put me in a state that just started taking a toll on me |
Kept the secrets you told me, keep emotions I would hold beneath |
Always kept the L so I know defeat |
Said everything will feel much better soon as you know I leave |
Not sure if it’s the meds that made you think I’m mediocre |
I was still body with a glove on, you know I’m cold, ma |
I’m in animal pause, but you got an Ark |
When it flooded, used to always feel like Noah |
And I know I know her, had these kind of skills I had to show her |
So I told her I’m the nigga she see on the posters |
Came back through and I put it in the holster |
Just had to teach her one time |
Put it down, don’t really give a fuck though (don't front) |
And tell your bitch don’t front though (don't front) |
Don’t front (front, front, front, front) |
(Don't, don’t, don’t, don’t front) |
Com sol e chuva… |