Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sink , by - Maya B. Release date: 10.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sink |
| Never give a fuck, like I’m celibate |
| Never givin' up, never hesitant |
| And you dead to me, I see skeletons |
| I’ma turn this ho up, fuck the residents |
| Never give a fuck, in my element |
| Got these niggas shook, like they gelatin |
| Walk into the room, I’m the elephant |
| Watch 'em throw that ass back, Old Testament |
| Booze here, more like sippin' cider |
| But they got brut, yeah, I go Super Saiyan |
| And I like hard facts, I don’t do the chatter |
| You know it’s dark days |
| I’ve been tryna make it out in one piece |
| I don’t trust no one, they turnin' on me |
| I don’t need no one to keep me on my feet, nah |
| When there ain’t no foreign bittie or a G |
| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink, yeah |
| I’ve been hopin' this wagu if it is beef |
| Hit the «Mm» to get a lil' peace, yeah |
| When there ain’t foreign bidde or a G |
| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink |
| Fuck up the money, the money, money, the money now |
| They say they love me, they love me, but there’s no love allowed |
| I’m up two albums my nigga, but look, who’s keeping count? |
| My momma watchin', I promise I gotta make her proud |
| I gotta get it, I need it, I’m on a money wave |
| Real niggas know that you never say how much money made |
| A quarter mill' is a milly just on a sunny day |
| If I get tired, he got it, we trappin' on relay |
| Prayers to the father that let me live |
| And make amends for the dirt that I ever did |
| I was a kid, I wasn’t kiddin' girl, I never kid |
| I made it out of the life in one piece |
| I’ve been tryna make it out in one piece |
| I don’t trust no one, they turnin' on me |
| I don’t need no one to keep me on my feet, nah |
| When there ain’t no foreign bittie or a G |
| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink, yeah |
| I’ve been hopin' this wagu if it is beef |
| Hit the «Mm» to get a lil' peace, yeah |
| When there ain’t foreign bidde or a G |
| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink |
| Dumb bitches going bowlin', the way they keep on rollin' |
| And that 42 you wanted? |
| The homeboy G, he owns it |
| And when it rains it’s pourin', but money keep on flowin' |
| Got on my Ricky Owens |
| I’ve been tryna make it out in one piece |
| I don’t trust no one, they turnin' on me |
| I don’t need no one to keep me on my feet, nah |
| When there ain’t no foreign bittie or a G |
| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink, yeah |
| I’ve been hopin' this wagu if it is beef |
| Hit the «Mm» to get a lil' peace, yeah |
| When there ain’t foreign bidde or a G |
| Only thing that’s drippin' is your fucking sink |