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Punkb*Tch
作詞:Sean Michael Foreman, Nathaniel Motte
When I come up in the club, I'm talking mad shit Come up in the club I'm 'bout to get my ass kicked 'Cause I'm sippin' on some gin, sip, sippin' on some Jack Slip 60 in her panties with my number on the back
'Cause the proof is in the Kodak The throw backs in a dark and vacant corner You were freezing, I was warmer And the roof is gone you know that And baby chases like she don't know what she's seeing I was steady, you were fleeting
Punk bitch 'cause I've seen it before Punk bitch and I don't care anymore Punk bitch and I just want you to know Punk bitch
Punk bitch 'cause I've seen it before Punk bitch and I don't care anymore Punk bitch and I just want you to know That we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight
Punk bitch, whoa whoa, oh Punk bitch, whoa whoa, oh Punk bitch, whoa whoa, oh We datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight
Uh, yeah, sounds good Throw me up in the headphones, sounds good
When I come up in the club, I'm actin' mad dumb Ladies lookin' at me tell 'em, 'Come and get some' 'Cause I'm sippin' on some Jack, sip, sippin' on some gin Tip, tippin' all these strippers like I know them as my friends
'Cause the proof is in the Kodak The throw backs in a dark and vacant corner You were freezing, I was warmer And the roof is gone and you know that And baby chases like she don't know what she's seeing 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I was steady, you were fleeting
Punk bitch 'cause I've seen it before Punk bitch and I don't care anymore Punk bitch and I just want you to know Punk bitch
Punk bitch 'cause I've seen it before Punk bitch and I don't care anymore Punk bitch and I just want you to know That we datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight
Punk bitch, whoa whoa, oh Punk bitch, whoa whoa, oh Punk bitch, whoa whoa, oh We datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight
Write it down, scratch the nice 'Cause I just can't keep coming back
Punk bitch, yeah Punk bitch, yeah Punk bitch, yeah Punk bitch, yeah
You put my picture in a box, it was the one inside your locket What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket Your fingers say to come but your eyes say I should stop it If I regret all I've done I would be trapped inside that locket
You put my picture in a box, it was the one inside your locket What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket Your fingers say to come but your eyes say I should stop it If I regret all I've done I would be trapped inside that locket
You put my picture in a box, it was the one inside your locket What happened to the keys that used to jingle in your pocket Your fingers say to come but your eyes say I should stop it If I regret all I've done I would be trapped inside that locket
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