Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Ends, artist - Sal Houdini. Album song Where Do We Go from Here, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Houdini Sound
Song language: English
My Ends |
Yeah |
Look |
I got a ting that you may know, yeah |
She says please I don’t say no, yeah |
Don’t want the fame so she lay low, yeah |
I’m hall of fame if they know, they know |
She wants the Turks and Caicos, yeah |
I put the gas in the Range Rove, yeah |
My baddie don’t speak a lick of English |
But wants the newest Valentinos |
Yeah |
She want to travel out to Mykonos, yeah |
She say she love me and me alone, yeah |
I never let her ass eat alone, yeah |
She never smoked anythin' before |
But now she tellin' me to bring all of the weed along |
Her screen cracked say she need a phone |
I spoil her as if she my own |
Yeah |
Relationship sounded so much better in my head |
How many women have slept in my bed? |
Hope that you’re not thinkin' of the number in my head |
'Cause it’s high |
Even though we’re workin' out some things as friends |
Come and see me for once in my ends |
Come see what I’ve got for you in my ends |
Handshakes turn to hugs with these women |
Got a lot of love for these women |
Shit hits different, when you’re poppin' and you know there’s no limit |
Just never fall in love with these women, no, no |
Come see me on tour if you’re with it |
Introduce you to the bros and how we livin' |
Shit is different, when that money come and go, and you’re chillin' |
Sit there with no worries, I’ll just drop another record |
Make a couple hundred bands, shit is wicked |
These bitches down for anything, I’m with it, I’m twisted |
Henny in my cup it’s a mission |
To turn off all my feelin’s, who gon' listen? |
Love 'em from a far keep my distance |
These niggas shake your hand, then they smile all in your face |
When you’re gone then it’s disses on disses |
These days niggas act more like bitches, yeah |
Yeah |
Friendships sounded so much better in my head |
How many women have slept in my bed? |
Hope that you’re not thinkin' of the number in my head |
'Cause it’s high |
Even though we’re workin' out some things as friends |
Come and see me for once in my ends |
Come see what I’ve got for you in my ends |