Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holiday, artist - JTM. Date of issue: 15.09.2019
Song language: English
Holiday |
| No time baby you gon' live it like a holiday |
| Anytime they give it ya, they gon' take it all away |
| Baby its the same game, cuffin you around the wrist |
| It ain’t no surprise what you sweatin prolly counterfeit |
| No time baby you gon' live it like a holiday |
| Anytime they give it ya, they gon' take it all away |
| Baby its the same game, cuffin you around the wrist |
| It ain’t no surprise what you sweatin prolly counterfeit |
| Hatin, when they see me on me grind |
| Instead of puttin work you out there livin with the swine |
| Truth is it ain’t workin then you need to redesign |
| Boy your fate already written time to read between the lines |
| I’m frank, wit cha, listen I ain’t talkin ocean |
| Got me feeling roped in, and I ain’t even spoken |
| You all bring guns but I’m filling them with roses |
| Now you feeling split like the Red Sea feeling Moses |
| Hey man listen when you see me round the way |
| Seen your full potential, I’mma pump it through your vein |
| I know you a child but the trial you overcame |
| Time to pull out all your cards and charge it to the game, now |
| No time baby you gon' live it like a holiday |
| Anytime they give it ya, they gon' take it all away |
| Baby its the same game, cuffin you around the wrist |
| It ain’t no surprise what you sweatin prolly counterfeit |
| No time baby you gon' live it like a holiday |
| Anytime they give it ya, they gon' take it all away |
| Baby its the same game, cuffin you around the wrist |
| It ain’t no surprise what you sweatin prolly counterfeit |
| Aye, what she sweatin' prolly counterfeit |
| Hundreds, fifties, and twenties |
| And all above ain’t so grounded get |
| Credit holders anonymous |
| Credit calling the ottoman |
| All above like an ornament |
| Baby girl you a flounder fish |
| Bottom feeder with confidence |
| Constantly shifting continents |
| Always extra like condiments |
| Argument? |
| I could count on it |
| Counter it till i conquer it |
| Baby girl you so counterfeit |
| But you cuffin around the wrist |
| And I don’t think this cuff is really sweatin prolly counterfeit |
| Hey, got some arguments, well I’mma count on it |
| Hey, black suburban from suburbia she ain’t fond of it |
| She a bottom feeder, girl thats a flounder fish |
| No time baby you gon' live it like a holiday |
| Anytime they give it ya, they gon' take it all away |
| Baby its the same game, cuffin you around the wrist |
| It ain’t no surprise what you sweatin prolly counterfeit |
| No time baby you gon' live it like a holiday |
| Anytime they give it ya, they gon' take it all away |
| Baby its the same game, cuffin you around the wrist |
| It ain’t no surprise what you sweatin prolly counterfeit |