Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Make It Last, artist - Nines. Album song One Foot Out, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: XL
Song language: English
Make It Last |
I know this ain’t something that you’re used to baby |
But I’m just trying to make a future now |
I just want to make this last |
Why are you always talking 'bout my past? |
I’m getting money over this side |
Run the city over this side |
Flying birds, I could never switch sides |
And I think she loves a nigga for it |
I left some more keys with my nigga |
And took away you could wear bikinis in the winter |
Soon stop flying birds invest in some land |
Seen bitches texting me lying next to their man |
That’s why it’s hard for me to commit |
Rather stay on point and have half a key on the strip |
Acting like I just want to sell |
O’s on my phone |
But who the fuck wants to be alone when they’re grown? |
She miss you, kay |
But she ain’t on a holiday |
I’m chasing this money so one day she’ll probably stray |
All her friends hating on the kid, they say I’m no good |
But guaranteed most of them would fuck me if them hoes could |
Damn we’re just as stubborn as each other |
Can’t hit her, but I’d beat down her cousins and her brother |
If I weren’t a birdman and I only flipped an ounce |
Would you put up with my shit or be quick to bounce? |
I’m getting money over this side |
Run the city over this side |
Flying birds, I could never switch sides |
And I think she loves a nigga for it |
I think she loves a nigga for it |
I swear she loves a nigga for it |
And I think she loves a nigga for it |
I swear she loves a nigga for it |
Should’ve known you where that chick from the start |
Fuck an Instagram like, I’d really give you my heart |
Should’ve been with you instead of entertaining all these freaks |
So only you and music can take me off the streets |
I don’t know about them other niggas, but we fly |
You can have whatever you like, like T. I |
I’m busy flying in but one day I’ll marry a girl |
Buy you karats and pearls |
We could travel the world |
But she’s always getting mad and look |
Of course she wants the lotion on the phone |
But I’ve gotta call you back I’ve got another shot |
I tried school her but this chick’s stub' |
But she looks Super Bad like McLov' |
I’m smokin' flavours thinkin' fuck her, we go through phases |
When we ain’t spoke in ages |
I check her social pages |
If it’s Italians and Harrods, guaranteed I wore it |
It’s why she love a nigga for it |
I’m getting money over this side |
Run the city over this side |
Flying birds, I could never switch sides |
And I think she loves a nigga for it |
And I think she loves a nigga for it |
Yea she loves a nigga for it |
And I think she loves a nigga for it |
I swear she loves a nigga for it |
I think she loves a nigga for it |
Yea she loves a nigga for it (for it) |
I think she loves a nigga for it |
I swear she loves a nigga for it (for it) |
I think she loves a nigga for it (for it) |
Yea she loves a nigga for it (for it) |
I think she loves a nigga for it (for it) |
I think she loves a nigga for it |
Yea she loves a nigga for it (for it) |
I think she loves a nigga for it |
I swear she loves a nigga for it (for it) |
I think she loves a nigga for it (for it) |
Yea she loves a nigga for it (for it) |
I think she loves a nigga for it |