Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Take Notes, artist - K. Forest. Album song When Its All Said and Done, in the genre СоулDate of issue: 11.01.2018
Record label: K. Forest
Song language: English
Take Notes |
| I bet you if I throw it |
| You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills |
| I bet you if I throw it |
| You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| This shorty used to work at Beauty Supply |
| Sexy lil' mama, hair touch her back too |
| Love to kiss her teeth shorty got an attitude |
| Curving mens, pretending any service yeah |
| She tried the school thang |
| It never worked out |
| She wanted the cash, cash |
| She wanted it fast, fast |
| You’ve been waitin' 'til your birthday to be cakin' |
| They won’t know |
| Shorty they won’t know |
| That you been goin' south |
| South on the pole |
| You ain’t have to go OT |
| Shorty you can come see me |
| I got notes |
| And these faces don’t judge |
| Take notes |
| And they got your trust, no lie |
| I’m letting go of all these faces on you |
| And only you |
| I bet you if I throw it |
| You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills |
| I bet you if I throw it |
| You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When you started workin' for the Pyramid |
| You kept it real low, real low off the grid |
| Not even your momma knew |
| Even though, she gave you that thing that you shakin' |
| You handle business, no strings (yeah) |
| Only time, things, scared to say |
| It’s when those hunnids in your g-string |
| Under the night, under the night you count the bash, baby |
| They head back to the locker room and count it |
| Dump it all over the floor and spread it |
| Separate the ones, the five’s, the twenties, the fifties and the hunnids, |
| the hunnids |
| I got notes |
| And these faces don’t judge |
| Take notes |
| And they got your trust, no lie |
| I’m letting go of all these faces on you |
| And only you |
| I bet you if I throw it |
| You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills |
| I bet you if I throw it |
| You gon' shake it for those dollar bills, dollar bills, dollar bills |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |
| When I throw cha-ching yeah |
| Ching yeah, ching yeah |