Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song God Bless the Internet, artist - SAINt JHN. Album song Collection One, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Godd ComplexX, Hitco
Song language: English
God Bless the Internet |
maybe i should not be drinkin', before you ask me just how i feel |
maybe i should not be drinkin', ‘fore i speak my mind, that’s not ideal |
yeah i got a girlfriend, yeah i should be faithful |
and i think of you like wi-fi, and i think of her like cable |
last night i got a offer for a 100g's |
no lie, they tryna' pay me just to run and breath |
i remember mickey d’s for the number three’s |
and i remember t.j. |
maxx, for the summer tees |
i remember wearing dunks in the dungarees |
and the gap boxer-brief n-gga, underneath |
countin' on my name, brand clothes, one at least |
now i need those gucci sneaks, at least one a piece |
she’s on my d-ck, she knows me from somewhere on tv, and she saw me on the |
internet |
i only let her give me brain, what can i say, i love her intellect |
she understands that i am on the come up |
so she sees the benefit |
she wants to hold on tighter |
so she let’s go of my waist for a better grip |
please don’t, please don’t |
two or no less in a threesome |
let me know if you need some |
drop it low unless your knees don’t, work |
maybe i should not be drinkin', before you ask me just how i feel |
maybe i should not be drinkin', ‘fore i speak my mind, that’s not ideal |
yeah i got a girlfriend, yeah i should be faithful |
but i think of you like wi-fi, and i think of her like cable |
i met a girl on the plane |
and i don’t even pretend to know her name |
and i told i ain’t into lois lane |
and she told me the s-x is sorta like a novacane |
and she likes to overtrain, woah |
then i told her «slow the lane» |
then i told her «baby you might wanna show restraint» |
then i told her «f-ck it, whatchu' know, it’s all the same» |
you got some sh-t to overcome, so i really hope you came, whey |
white wines, baby white lies |
this is my time, know me well from my timeline |
she’s on my d-ck, she knows me from somewhere on tv |
and she saw me on the internet |
i only let her give me brain, what can i say, i love her intellect |
she understands that i am on the come up |
so she sees the benefit |
she wants to hold on tighter |
so she let’s go of my waist for a better grip |
please don’t, please don’t |
two or no less in a threesome |
let me know if you need some |
drop it low unless your knees don’t, work |
maybe i should not be drinkin', before you ask me just how i feel |
maybe i should not be drinkin', ‘fore i speak my mind, that’s not ideal |
yeah i got a girlfriend, yeah i should be faithful |
but i think of you like wi-fi, and i think of her like cable, woo |
baby, baby brenda got a baby |
and you came from the 80's |
and they call a n-gga wavy |
baby, baby brenda got a baby |
and you came from the 80's |
and they call a n-gga wavy |