Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keys, artist - Melo. Date of issue: 18.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Keys |
| My ex girl text tone was a custom |
| I heard the keys and I ain’t hesitate to touch 'em |
| Nowadays the same sound got me puffin' (with rage) |
| Knowing she was down for me for when I was nothin' |
| When I pull up on your bitch, I’m just stunting |
| Heart froze like a poker face I’m bluffing |
| Strung high turning nothing into something |
| Stubborn mind heart, moved but I ain’t budging (oh yeah) |
| Fuck my ex, I’m only dealing with the hoes |
| No love for 'em, you know how it goes |
| Yeah I gotta pollo loca that be screaming «vamanos!» |
| I got girls around the globe that be loving Giacomo (true) |
| D’USSÉ spilling, chilling with a couple of tens |
| I never catch feelings cause I never see them again |
| Dreaming 'bout millions spending it will all of my friends |
| Me be whippin' in a 'Rarri, put my mom in a Benz |
| I come through Versace slides man, they feeling the clout |
| I be hella fucking wavy, they all thought it’s a drought |
| Aye, be phenomenal or be forgotten |
| And if you ain’t got no haters bitch, then you ain’t poppin' (you ain’t poppin') |
| Late nights — boy I do this often |
| Me and OWeezy rolling blunts until we coughing |
| Sheesh! |
| And I ain’t even so-rry |
| Feeling like Kyrie screaming «you can’t guard me!» |
| HOOK: |
| My ex girl text tone was a custom |
| I heard the keys and I ain’t hesitate to touch 'em |
| Nowadays the same sound got me puffin' (with rage) |
| Knowing she was down for me for when I was nothin' |
| When I pull up on your bitch, I’m just stunting |
| Heart froze like a poker face I’m bluffing |
| Strung high turning nothing into something |
| Stubborn mind heart, moved but I ain’t budging (oh yeah) |
| Cuffin' season boy you got her on a leash |
| I’m on the glow now I got her in my sheets |
| Guess she the beauty cause I’m feelin' like a beast |
| Fuck her with my chain on told her «kiss the Jesus piece» (cheese) |
| Started not to care, rolling like a snare |
| Tryna hold me back I introduce you to my past and then I leave you there |
| You fooled me three times, so now I’m throwing peace signs |
| And leaving middle fingers in the air — yeah |
| 'Cause I told myself that I would love this bitch |
| Used to ride the bus and dream about when we were rich |
| Listing all the rides we would cop and the places we would shop |
| Rode our own wave until our love sink (shit) |
| Kinda crazy the lengths I would go for you |
| I cut all my side pieces off for you |
| Now I’m doing so much better I be stacking up the cheddar |
| But I still wanna blow it on you (and that’s the truth!) |
| HOOK: |
| My ex girl text tone was a custom |
| I heard the keys and I ain’t hesitate to touch 'em |
| Nowadays the same sound got me puffin' (with rage) |
| Knowing she was down for me for when I was nothin' |
| When I pull up on your bitch, I’m just stunting |
| Heart froze like a poker face I’m bluffing |
| Strung high turning nothing into something |
| Stubborn mind heart, moved but I ain’t budging (oh yeah) |