Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Left Right Left, artist - Ying Yang Twins. Date of issue: 29.03.2018
Song language: English
Left Right Left |
| Don’t look at me funny just 'cause I won’t let you in |
| You’re holdin' a live grenade and you done pulled it’s pin |
| It’s best you walk away there’s only seconds left |
| And all the love we had is gon' be laid to rest |
| Ain’t got no time for your drama |
| Don’t go callin' me your little momma (momma, momma, momma) |
| Boy, you ain’t foolin' me |
| And I won’t be the one surrendering |
| You’re starting up and blowing up hearts |
| It’s not that hard to see |
| You’re marchin' along to your own little beat |
| Left right left |
| Right left you ain’t got nothing |
| Left right left |
| Right left you ain’t got nothing left |
| I bet you tracked a millon miles just on my street |
| After I finally figured out that you played me |
| Those lying bombs you dropped put me in for a treat |
| Ain’t got no time for your drama |
| Don’t go callin' me your little momma (momma, momma, momma) |
| Boy, you ain’t foolin' me |
| And I won’t be the one surrendering |
| You’re starting up and blowing up hearts |
| It’s not that hard to see |
| You’re marchin' along to your own little beat |
| Left right left |
| Right left you ain’t got nothing |
| Left right left |
| Right left you ain’t got nothing left |
| South town bay |
| Now you lookin' mad 'cause your ass out of date, like last years cash |
| Country boy, big city swag, what? |
| Now you got your name in the mud |
| Only few ducks if he’s damaged it |
| You’re a mega, thank you for reminding |
| Ying Yang got this thing with miss Mickie James |
| You said it’s over, it’s over, it’s over so I guess we done |
| Kid Rock, so I guess I owe you one |
| She a doobidy downer, kick up to the left |
| Beyoncé to the left to the left |
| Now beat this |
| Love is blind, you can’t block it |
| Ying Yang RMA you can’t stop it |
| Mickie James got that SmackDown |
| She done tag team, put some dudes from the A town |
| Ain’t got no time for your drama |
| No more callin' me your little momma (momma, momma, momma) |
| Boy, you ain’t foolin' me |
| And I won’t be the one surrendering |
| You’re starting up and blowing up hearts |
| It’s not that hard to see |
| You’re marchin' along to your own little beat |
| Left right left |
| Right left you ain’t got nothing |
| Left right left |
| Right left you ain’t got nothing left |
| You ain’t got nothing left |