How To Build A Relationship (Explicit)
Flume"How To Build A Relationship (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Flume, 2019, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:39, 54 lines / 409 words.
Songtext
0:00作词 : Harley Streten/Barrington Hendricks
0:00Jungle juice music
0:05Uh, new whips, new whips, uh
0:09New whip with the top, woah
0:11Hold up, not even
0:14New whip with the top dropped (Uh)
0:15Suplex a n***a like ascension, the cop dropped (Uh)
0:18I ain't got no million dollar deals, I still make hits
0:20These niggas got million dollar deals and just take shit
0:22I'm not with it, scope wide, I got good vision
0:24I'm seein' through these fake niggas like Bran, you niggas too timid
0:27A little loose-lippin', I'm in the booth sippin'
0:30Cyanide to the head, bitch, I be big sinnin'
0:32**** is you talkin' 'bout? I'm into givin' coffins out
0:34I caught him at the coffee house and made him walk it out
0:37I'm not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you (Nah)
0:39There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid (No)
0:42Fresh smile, gold tooth
0:43Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood
0:46Not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you
0:48There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid
0:51Fresh smile, gold tooth, huh
0:53Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood
0:55I could never show you niggas all this dirt I'm doin'
0:58Sticks to your face like "Hacksaw" Jim Duggan
1:00First n***a put you on the ropes, had you lookin' like a ghost
1:03'Cause you in my heart but you not movin', nigga
1:13Look, **** is you, uh
1:16**** is you vloggin' 'bout? These niggas actin' stalker now
1:19I follow you, you follow me, we ridin' in circles now
1:22Look, it's a crime mob family, guns at the Gawker house
1:24These arms extended, I'm not givin' daps out
1:27Pounds, pounds, pounds
1:29Empty out the safe, put the money on the ground
1:31Bitch, I love it
1:31Heartthrob Peggy, I'm above it
1:34I ain't got no ****in' tickets, I ain't got no ****in' money
1:36I ain't got no ****in' digits
1:37Can't call me at no office, can't call me at no crib
1:39You can call me but Peggy-taker 'cause I can't let these niggas-
1:42Aw, ****!
1:44Yeah, n***a (Uh)
1:49You know how the **** we comin' with it (Uh)
1:52You are now tuned into the mother****in' infamous
1:57JPEG-mother****in'-MAFIA
2:00A.K.A. Buttermilk Jesus
2:04A.K.A. DJ Half-Court Violation
2:08A.K.A. Lil World Cup
2:11And my n***a Flume, we in the streets, nigga, ahh
2:19Uh (Catch me in a cold mood)
2:23Don't, don't, don't call me unless I gave you my number
2:29(Hahahahaha)
2:35That's, that's, that's how relationships built
2:39(Hahahahaha)
作词 : Harley Streten/Barrington Hendricks Jungle juice music Uh, new whips, new whips, uh New whip with the top, woah Hold up, not even New whip with the top dropped (Uh) Suplex a n***a like ascension, the cop dropped (Uh) I ain't got no million dollar deals, I still make hits These niggas got million dollar deals and just take shit I'm not with it, scope wide, I got good vision I'm seein' through these fake niggas like Bran, you niggas too timid A little loose-lippin', I'm in the booth sippin' Cyanide to the head, bitch, I be big sinnin' **** is you talkin' 'bout? I'm into givin' coffins out I caught him at the coffee house and made him walk it out I'm not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you (Nah) There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid (No) Fresh smile, gold tooth Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood Not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid Fresh smile, gold tooth, huh Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood I could never show you niggas all this dirt I'm doin' Sticks to your face like "Hacksaw" Jim Duggan First n***a put you on the ropes, had you lookin' like a ghost 'Cause you in my heart but you not movin', nigga Look, **** is you, uh **** is you vloggin' 'bout? These niggas actin' stalker now I follow you, you follow me, we ridin' in circles now Look, it's a crime mob family, guns at the Gawker house These arms extended, I'm not givin' daps out Pounds, pounds, pounds Empty out the safe, put the money on the ground Bitch, I love it Heartthrob Peggy, I'm above it I ain't got no ****in' tickets, I ain't got no ****in' money I ain't got no ****in' digits Can't call me at no office, can't call me at no crib You can call me but Peggy-taker 'cause I can't let these niggas- Aw, ****! Yeah, n***a (Uh) You know how the **** we comin' with it (Uh) You are now tuned into the mother****in' infamous JPEG-mother****in'-MAFIA A.K.A. Buttermilk Jesus A.K.A. DJ Half-Court Violation A.K.A. Lil World Cup And my n***a Flume, we in the streets, nigga, ahh Uh (Catch me in a cold mood) Don't, don't, don't call me unless I gave you my number (Hahahahaha) That's, that's, that's how relationships built (Hahahahaha)
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