Paroles de Loyal
Craig David
YOUNG MULA BAAAY-BAY! (Let me see)
(Haha, you thought it was over? Let me see)
(Lil Wayne)
I wasn’t born last night
I know this hoes ain’t right
But you was blowning up her phone last night
But she ain’t have her ring nor her ring on last night, oh
Nigga, that’s that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart
When she rather have a purse?
Why give a bitch your inch
When she rather have nine?
You know how the game goes
She be mine by half time, I’m the shit, oh
Nigga, that’s that nerve
You all about her, and she all about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch, no flamingos
And I done did everything but trust these hoes
(CB fuck with me!)
(Chris Brown)
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can’t do nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
(Chris Brown)
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga’s bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don’t fuck with broke bitches
(Chris Brown)
Got a white girl with some fake titties
I took her to the bay with me
Eyes closed smoking marijuana
Rolling up the Bob Marley I’m a Rasta
She wanna do drugs (drugs) smoke weed, get drunk (wasted)
She wanna see a nigga trapped
She wanna fuck all the rappers (uh-huh)
(Chris Brown)
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can’t do nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
(Chris Brown)
Black girl with a big booty
If she a bad bitch, let’s get to it, right away
We up in this club
Bring me the bottles
I know girl, that you came in this bitch with your man
That’s a no-no girl
All this money in the air
I wanna see you dance
(Chris Brown)
Just got rich
Took a broke nigga’s bitch
I can make a broke bitch rich
But I don’t fuck with broke bitches
(Chris Brown)
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can’t do nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
When a rich man wants you
And your boy can’t do nothing for ya
Ah, I’mma make you loyal
I’mma make you a good girl
I’mma make you loyal
How you feel about that girl?
Yea yea
Just got rich
But this girl don’t give a shit
I Got her own house and a whip
And when I put it out believe that she can handle it
Oh girl
I got a thick girl with some real titties
Small waist, ass, puts it down for me
Nice clothes, everybody wanna
Roll it in and roll out, bad kitty a been tied up
She don’t do drugs
Like she in control when she fucks
She ain’t playin with other rappers in the game
From time I made it rain this girl has never been the same
Ah ah girl I want you
Got you baby
All this money don’t mean nothing to ya
Nothing, no
I’mma make you loyal
I’mma make you a good girl
I’mma make you loyal
How you feel about that girl?
Yea yea
My girl likes working out
Now just at the gym, you know what I’m talkin bout
But when the weekend comes around
She like turn up, turn up when she going out
She likes to pop bottles
Lookin like a Victoria’s Secret model
But at the end of the night she’s back here yea
Cus I’m the guy she’s fuckin with yea
Just got rich
But this girl don’t give a shit
I Got her own house and a whip
And when I put it out believe that she can handle it
Ah ah girl I want you
Got you baby
All this money don’t mean nothing to ya
Nothing, no
I’mma make you loyal
I’mma make you a good girl
I’mma make you loyal
How you feel about that girl?
Yea yea
Come on, come on, girl
Why you frontin’?
Baby show me something
When I call her, she gon’ leave
And I bet that bottom dollar she gon’ cheat
Come on, come on, girl
Why you frontin’?
Baby show me something
You done spent your ring on her
And it’s all for nothing (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Chris Brown)
When a rich nigga want you
And your nigga can’t do nothing for ya
These hoes ain’t loyal
These hoes ain’t loyal
Yeah, yeah, let me see
Let me see
Let me see
Let me see
These hoes ain’t loyal
Let me see
InterprèteCraig David
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