Heartthrob
Father"Heartthrob" es una canción de Father, 2016, Pop. La canción dura 2:13, 71 lines / 430 words.
Letra
0:00Better call the cops
0:01I'm 'bout to run up on yo' block
0:03Take sh*t that don't belong to me
0:05They say that something wrong with me red rum red rum eh
0:08Hoodlum I'm dumb yeah
0:10Dusk dawn hell spawn woah
0:11We don't get along
0:13Rock with it lean with it
0:15Styrofoam with lean in it
0:17Party not popping less my whole f**king team in itglenwood
0:21Hitting jugg's
0:22Niggas wish that they was good
0:23But niggas couldn't keep it real
0:25But I don't hold no ill will
0:27I ain't got no ana' and you ain't got no stamina
0:30So ni**a don't you come at me
0:31We know you ain't got no family
0:33You ain't got no crew
0:35'Cause they don't keep it real with you niggas keep it
0:38Real with me
0:39Despite all of my savagery
0:40No matter what I steal or all the niggas that I rob
0:44Living on the west side
0:45Pretty black heartthrob
0:47The way I used to make her feeli miss when
0:49We were only friends
0:50Juggin' in the west end
0:52Touching in the westin
0:54No matter what I steal or all the niggas tha I rob
0:57Living on the west side
0:59Pretty black heartthrob
1:00The way I used to make her feeli miss when
1:03We were only friends
1:04Juggin' in the west end
1:05Touching in the westin
1:07Big house duplex yeah suplex who next woah
1:11Russian roulette yeah
1:12Bullet through neck eh brett hart sharpshooter
1:16Scamming b*tches on computers
1:17Future in my hands
1:19Popped a vyvanse blew five bands
1:21Hang time gang signsuse you're hands fusion dance
1:23Stay in school
1:24So tinted
1:25Oprah winfrey we ain't close
1:26So the whips is bullet proof
1:28Getting throat in a jeep
1:29A ni**a ran off the streets
1:30Say they got evidence on me
1:32But that sh*t ain't concrete
1:34No matter what I steal or all the niggas tha I rob
1:38Living on the west side
1:39Pretty black heartthrob
1:41The way I used to make her feeli miss when
1:43We were only friends
1:44Juggin' in the west end
1:46Touching in the westin
1:48No matter what I steal or all the niggas tha I rob
1:51Living on the west side
1:53Pretty black heartthrob
1:54The way I used to make her feeli miss when
1:57We were only friends
1:58Juggin' in the west end
2:00Touching in the westin
2:01Better call the cops
2:03I'm 'bout to run up on yo' block
2:04Take sh*t that don't belong to me
2:06They say that something wrong with me red rum red rum eh
2:10Hoodlum I'm dumb yeah
2:12Dusk dawn hell spawn woah
2:13We don't get along here
Better call the cops I'm 'bout to run up on yo' block Take sh*t that don't belong to me They say that something wrong with me red rum red rum eh Hoodlum I'm dumb yeah Dusk dawn hell spawn woah We don't get along Rock with it lean with it Styrofoam with lean in it Party not popping less my whole f**king team in itglenwood Hitting jugg's Niggas wish that they was good But niggas couldn't keep it real But I don't hold no ill will I ain't got no ana' and you ain't got no stamina So ni**a don't you come at me We know you ain't got no family You ain't got no crew 'Cause they don't keep it real with you niggas keep it Real with me Despite all of my savagery No matter what I steal or all the niggas that I rob Living on the west side Pretty black heartthrob The way I used to make her feeli miss when We were only friends Juggin' in the west end Touching in the westin No matter what I steal or all the niggas tha I rob Living on the west side Pretty black heartthrob The way I used to make her feeli miss when We were only friends Juggin' in the west end Touching in the westin Big house duplex yeah suplex who next woah Russian roulette yeah Bullet through neck eh brett hart sharpshooter Scamming b*tches on computers Future in my hands Popped a vyvanse blew five bands Hang time gang signsuse you're hands fusion dance Stay in school So tinted Oprah winfrey we ain't close So the whips is bullet proof Getting throat in a jeep A ni**a ran off the streets Say they got evidence on me But that sh*t ain't concrete No matter what I steal or all the niggas tha I rob Living on the west side Pretty black heartthrob The way I used to make her feeli miss when We were only friends Juggin' in the west end Touching in the westin No matter what I steal or all the niggas tha I rob Living on the west side Pretty black heartthrob The way I used to make her feeli miss when We were only friends Juggin' in the west end Touching in the westin Better call the cops I'm 'bout to run up on yo' block Take sh*t that don't belong to me They say that something wrong with me red rum red rum eh Hoodlum I'm dumb yeah Dusk dawn hell spawn woah We don't get along here
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