Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song mercedez pt.2, artist - Toosii.
Date of issue: 29.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
mercedez pt.2 |
Know, I know |
Oh, I know, I know, I know, I know, yeah |
Oh, I know, I know, I know |
Know how it feel when you feel how you feel 'cause the feeling too real, I know, |
I know |
On the first date, I ain’t show up late, I was a no-show, that’s for sure |
And your heart cold like your nigga just cut the sleeves off of your coat |
I know this 'cause I feel the same, baby, we in the same boat |
One in a million, you ain’t got no feelings |
You tired of the bullshit that you really don’t want no dealings |
You feel like the realest, you really the illest |
You wanna be loved, wanna be loved, girl, it been a minute |
Know she a boss, yeah, she don’t need shit, she don’t need nobody, |
she just want you to cater |
She did it all on her own, four, five, six shooters, she don’t need no hater |
She want a one not two make her better, lil' baby, she about her paper |
She like sports too, she a Heat fan but her daddy fan of the Lakers |
Daddy, that’s who raised her, mama from Jamaica |
Daddy was a Muslim so I tell him as-salamu alaykum |
Know I was a taker, never been a faker |
I was a dog nigga with a bad bitch full of good even when I make her |
I was a player, I ain’t even play her |
That was my good girl, had a good girl, know I love her and then I hate her |
We used to layup, she used to stay up |
She had her own problems, all she wanted was for somebody to come and save her |
Know how it feel when you feel how you feel 'cause the feeling too real, I know, |
I know |
On the first date, I ain’t show up late, I was a no-show, that’s for sure |
And your heart cold like your nigga just cut the sleeves off of your coat |
I know this 'cause I feel the same, baby, we in the same boat |
One in a million, you ain’t got no feelings |
You tired of the bullshit that you really don’t want no dealings |
You feel like the realest, you really the illest |
You wanna be loved, wanna be loved, girl, it been a minute |
Couple months go by, she don’t need shit, lil' baby on her own and she say she |
got it |
She at home all alone, it’s a lot on her mind and I know she cry |
I met the lil' baby in college |
Not too many niggas done hit that kitty, too good, pussy got low mileage |
Fashionista, no stylist, semi-clean like a diamond |
Lately she on her own and she having dreams about dying |
Rather bleed before crying, she believe but it’s timing |
Tried to overdose, stomach, her pills gon' eat at the lining |
They don’t know, they don’t know that she feel free when she flying |
They don’t know, they don’t know that she happy that she dying |
Not the first time that she did it, she only keep on trying |
And I know how you feel, baby girl, Mercedez, keep on climbing |
Know how it feel when you feel how you feel 'cause the feeling too real, I know, |
I know |
On the first date, I ain’t show up late, I was a no-show, that’s for sure |
And your heart cold like your nigga just cut the sleeves off of your coat |
I know this 'cause I feel the same, baby, we in the same boat |
One in a million, you ain’t got no feelings |
You tired of the bullshit that you really don’t want no dealings |
You feel like the realest, you really the illest |
You wanna be loved, wanna be loved, girl, it been a minute |