Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Climax, artist - Young Thug. Album song On The Rvn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment
Song language: English
Climax |
| You said no interest, said you found a better climax |
| You said he’s swagged out, you leave |
| It’s like a shot to the back |
| Don’t know why you think you’re better for you don’t want to go |
| But leave, like it’s nothing (we got London On Da Track) |
| I just be watching my words (words) |
| You say whatever the fuck (fuck) |
| I think I take what I get (get) |
| And say whatever they love (love) |
| This might hurt for days |
| Now I can’t find my way (ay) |
| Sike, know I’m just playin' |
| Onto the next like I’m okay |
| Aye, this a pimpin' can’t you tell? |
| (tell) |
| She like, «No I can’t what the hell?"(hell) |
| Well then pull up baby, in a spell |
| Came out new hair, new nails |
| She take my heart then drive back |
| One, two, three, four, five, damn (yeah) |
| Deletin' pictures on the gram |
| You forgot who I am |
| From the frontseats to the nosebleeds |
| That’s for actin' like you don’t know me |
| Damn, my new bitch, she a trophy |
| And she love me for the old me |
| Yeah, the cold me, yeah, the old me (old me, yeah) |
| She the homie, cop her a rollie (rollie, yeah, yeah) |
| You said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| Said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| You said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh) |
| It’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| Don’t know why you think you’re better for you don’t want to go |
| (Tsh-tsh-tsh, tsh-tsh) |
| But leave, like it’s nothing (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| Hu-uh, hu-uh, she r-i-i-ide |
| She wanna ride, ooh-oh-oh |
| My shawty better than that |
| Can’t complain about nothin' (can't complain about nothin'!) |
| How the fuck am I ever gon' go turn myself in? |
| Got it stacked up on the Seroquel |
| Bitch it’s pimpin' can’t you tell? |
| (yeah) |
| This is pimpin', can’t you tell? |
| (yeah) |
| This shit look fishy, I don’t wanna see |
| Emergency, I’m tryna go to sleep |
| Money cut down a load of trees |
| Sauvage Dior, this ain’t no Creed |
| My dog got a deal, he back on the street |
| This bitch is so real, she as bad as can be |
| I had bitches around they was backstabbing me |
| I went straight to the racks like a hemi in me |
| Good energy, I invest in my queen |
| I can ride on this hoe like a new 12 speed |
| My bitch, bad, tragedy |
| Bitch, bad, tragedy |
| You said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| Said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| You said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh) |
| It’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| Don’t know why you think you’re better for you don’t want to go |
| (Tsh-tsh-tsh, tsh-tsh) |
| But leave, like it’s nothing (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| You said no interest (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| Said you found a better climax (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| You said he’s swagged out (tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (tsh-tsh-tsh) |
| It’s like a shot to the back (tsh-tsh-ah) |
| Don’t know why you think you’re better for you don’t want to go |
| (Tsh-tsh-tsh, tsh-tsh) |
| But leave, like it’s nothing |
| I’m in London got my beat from London |