Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bet, artist - Mereba.
Date of issue: 20.12.2018
Song language: English
Bet |
Bet my bottom dollar that |
You would make my father go |
Mad like seeing double |
He’d say your name then he’d call you trouble, oh |
Don’t you worry about |
So clean but they’d do you dirty |
I’m mad for being flirty with you |
Heard from a bird that you |
You’re nothing but trouble |
Just trouble |
Heard from a bird that you |
You’re nothing but trouble |
Just trouble |
But I like how low you lay |
And I let you in my day |
'Cause I like the way you call me baby |
Heard from a bird that you |
You’re nothing but trouble |
Trouble |
And I’m still picking up the rubble from my last quake |
And I was sitting on the shadow coming from my last break |
Had to take a second look, then a third then etcetera |
He said don’t let your eyes get ahead of ya |
He called me out |
And I was blushing like Russians up in the snow |
I said I’m sorry made my way to the do' |
He said no |
You fly love, I’m gonna call you my thug |
You gon' call me yo man |
They gon' call me that thug |
Like, hope plain and simple we would meet every week or two |
Light up the reefer tinted window two-seater, ooh |
I like his meaner demeanor |
It doesn’t mean our |
Worlds can’t collide right place right time, right? |
I bet my dollar you’d be hated by my father but |
Loved by a daughter you could father |
I said too much |
A birdie said you was rough |
Might break me up like I was what you put in the dutch but |
I like how low you lay |
And I let you in my day |
'Cause I like the way you call me baby |
Heard from a bird that you you’re nothing but trouble |
You’re just trouble |
But I like how low you lay |
And I let you in my day |
'Cause I like the way you call me baby |
Heard from a bird that you |
You’re nothing but… |
Bet my bottom dollar that |
Bet, bet my bottom dollar that |
Bet, bet my bottom dollar that |