Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Faithful , by - Sal Houdini. Song from the album Heartbreak, in the genre СоулRelease date: 02.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Houdini Sound
Song language: English
Faithful |
| I’m just tryna get my fucking paper up |
| Yeah, I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah |
| All my life I felt so fucking lonely |
| Now these bitches wanna get to know me |
| Now these niggas wanna become homies |
| You just know my name, don’t know my story |
| I don’t want no I want ferraris |
| Tell that Kuwaiti that I ain’t sorry |
| She done broke a nigga said she sorry |
| Tell her keep the patek I don’t want it |
| And if I go fuck a couple of bitches |
| And if I break a couple hearts in the mission |
| Don’t need no break she can keep the intermission |
| I triple platinum on a song you couldn’t miss it |
| My heart’s broken now I’m hella angry |
| Cuz they thought me and Donna would be married |
| She’s the only one who can relax me |
| Only one to change me don’t you ask me |
| I’m just trying to get my fucking paper up |
| Now I’m fucking switchin' up the tables yeah |
| I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah |
| We didn’t even have a fucking label yeah (yeah) |
| Way too fucking faithful yeah |
| Girl your medicine was really tasteful yeah |
| I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah |
| Now I’m tryna get my fucking paper up |
| I don’t have a reason to be faithful anymore now |
| I’m just trying to fuck a bunch of bitches on the road now |
| Joe just popped a pill and he’s trippin' off of acid |
| I don’t ever smoke but where’s the blunt somebody pass it |
| Someone overdosed we gotta get rid of the package |
| Evidence will come around niggas stackin’t right back in |
| He just did a sentence put a nigga in his casket |
| Bodies over bodies like the mafia is my backing |
| All praise to the most high |
| No off days like a robot |
| I can’t be around cuz it’s so hot |
| All my niggas running up on your block |
| Take whatever as long as you won’t? |
| Popstar moves like I’m so pop |
| Can’t get in the club without a? |
| Just give me? |
| at the dope shop |
| I’m just trying to get my fucking paper up |
| Now I’m fucking switchin' up the tables yeah |
| I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah |
| We didn’t even have a fucking label yeah (yeah) |
| Way too fucking faithful yeah |
| Girl your medicine was really tasteful yeah |
| I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah |
| Now I’m tryna get my fuckin' paper up |
| Bridge: |
| I hope that you get hurt |
| I’m not wishing well for you |
| I’m raising hell for you |
| Heaven’s not a place for you |
| You kill everything you touch |
| You don’t deserve anyone |
| You don’t deserve any love, any love |
| I’m just trying to get my fucking paper up |
| Now I’m fucking switchin' up the tables yeah |
| I was way too motherfucking faithful yeah |
| We didn’t even have a fucking label yeah (yeah) |
| Way too fucking faithful yeah |
| Girl your medicine was really tasteful yeah |
| I was way too motherfucking' faithful yeah |
| Now I’m tryna get my fucking paper up |