Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ungrateful, artist - nessly. Album song Wildflower, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Ungrateful |
| I don’t thank God enough, I’m so ungrateful |
| That’s my fault, for treating all these hoes like angels |
| That’s my fault, this life ain’t come with a manual |
| The love of your life will kill you faster than cancer |
| My scars, make me a star |
| All my scars, make me a star |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Ayy mama I fucked that check up |
| Count a mil and tat my whole neck up, yeah |
| Overconfident in my brand, confident when I spend |
| Know I’ma see it again, this shit ain’t new, CNN |
| Ooh, Cipriani soon as I land |
| Ooh, heard they might assassinate Trump |
| I’m countin' dead presidents, my bitch do runway and print |
| Have sex in the Model X, dropped her off on Broadway and Prince, yeah, ayy |
| Trunk in the front, it’s an elephant, yeah, ayy |
| Now she want cuff but I can’t commit, yeah, ayy |
| Three sixty-five days, I made her three sixty-six |
| They call me Nessly, you should know we gotta make this quick |
| I don’t thank God enough, I’m so ungrateful |
| That’s my fault, for treating all these hoes like angels |
| That’s my fault, this life ain’t come with a manual |
| The love of your life will kill you faster than cancer |
| My scars, make me a star |
| All my scars, make me a star |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| All of these bitches they lookin' at me like a meal ticket (hey) |
| Fat as my pocket 'cause I keep some motherfuckin' bills in it |
| I told her she can pull up to the crib to fuck but she can’t chill in it |
| Two hundred thousand on Instagram but her bank account look real different |
| All you little ass bitches wanna come out to my hideout |
| Business closing at the top, that means I’m really tied up |
| Put it on her face and it look sunny side up |
| You ain’t gang just 'cause you spent your whole paycheck at the barber |
| I come with rules, terms, and conditions |
| One thing, my heart only beat for them digits |
| I stretch my legs in the Maybach, used to squeeze in the Civic |
| Couldn’t be more specific |
| Paid the meter but the police still left the Porsche a ticket |
| I don’t thank God enough, I’m so ungrateful |
| That’s my fault, for treating all these hoes like angels |
| That’s my fault, this life ain’t come with a manual |
| The love of your life will kill you faster than cancer |
| My scars, make me a star |
| All my scars, make me a star |
| My scars, make me a star |
| All my scars, make me a star |