Hungry (feat. Rick Ross)
Fergie"Hungry (feat. Rick Ross)" es una canción de Fergie, 2017, Pop. La canción dura 3:12, 37 lines / 225 words.
Letra
0:10This special, biggest, global
0:28Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
0:46To say it's complicated, understatement of the year
0:50Well maybe conflict made it a new flavor in your ear
0:54They know that I'm a problem, that's why everybody scared
0:59Whatever doesn't kill you, can make you an ill-ionaire
1:02Uh, just turn the headphones up or make the windows roll up
1:07I make they hands go up
1:09When I show up and I blow it 'til I'm full up, wait, hold up
1:11Girl up in the mirror, only one I fear, uh
1:16You say you the realest, I told you I'm the illest
1:20Sick, sick, mmm
1:28Hungry, starving
1:33Not thirsty, just hungry
1:41Ambitious, still hungry
1:50Still hungry
1:53I'm moonwalking on marble floors
1:57Rick Ross, I'm just drippin' sauce
2:02B**ches see me and they all just wave
2:06Rolls Royce and we call this Wraith
2:10I f**k up money like I'm Escobar
2:13Ballin', ballin', Kobe Bryant, that boy living large
2:17No room for medium, that means you thinkin' small
2:22Ferrari, Fergie, switching gears, she rockin' with a boss
2:25I close my eyes, I must be telepathic
2:30Look over haters, tripling my assets
2:34It takes courage to accomplish these things
2:38Fergie's my queen, I'm the king, now come kiss on our rings
2:42Sick, sick, mmm
2:50Hungry
2:51El Chapo
2:54Starving
2:55Rinzel
2:57Not thirsty, just hungry
3:03Ferrari Fergie
3:05Ambitious, still hungry
3:12Still hungry
This special, biggest, global Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah To say it's complicated, understatement of the year Well maybe conflict made it a new flavor in your ear They know that I'm a problem, that's why everybody scared Whatever doesn't kill you, can make you an ill-ionaire Uh, just turn the headphones up or make the windows roll up I make they hands go up When I show up and I blow it 'til I'm full up, wait, hold up Girl up in the mirror, only one I fear, uh You say you the realest, I told you I'm the illest Sick, sick, mmm Hungry, starving Not thirsty, just hungry Ambitious, still hungry Still hungry I'm moonwalking on marble floors Rick Ross, I'm just drippin' sauce B**ches see me and they all just wave Rolls Royce and we call this Wraith I f**k up money like I'm Escobar Ballin', ballin', Kobe Bryant, that boy living large No room for medium, that means you thinkin' small Ferrari, Fergie, switching gears, she rockin' with a boss I close my eyes, I must be telepathic Look over haters, tripling my assets It takes courage to accomplish these things Fergie's my queen, I'm the king, now come kiss on our rings Sick, sick, mmm Hungry El Chapo Starving Rinzel Not thirsty, just hungry Ferrari Fergie Ambitious, still hungry Still hungry
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