Speak (Explicit)
Internet Money"Speak (Explicit)" is a song by Internet Money, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 1:46 long and contains 36 lines and 429 words.
Lyrics
0:00(Perfect)
0:06(Haha, Internet Money, bitch, haha)
0:08Okay
0:10Look, uh
0:11Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh, oh)
0:15I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, bitch, I'ma face it (Oh, oh)
0:18Young, rich and wasted, probably on your bitch's playlist (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
0:23I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say shit to me (Uh-uh)
0:25Uh, smoking on that green (Oh yeah), hell nah, oh, please
0:27Oh that's your bitch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
0:30You want a better future with her, but that bitch is for the streets
0:33Let her blow it in the breeze, get her mind, now she can't speak
0:36I can't leave that shit in the past
0:39Yeah, we used to be cool (Cool) and you used to make me laugh (Laugh)
0:42But um, I can't be the man that you asked (You asked)
0:45I just accepted that this shit will never, ever last
0:48Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah)
0:51I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, bitch, I'ma face it
0:54Young, rich and wasted, probably on your bitch's playlist (Oh yeah)
0:57I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say shit to me
1:00Uh, smoking on that green, hell nah, oh, please
1:04Oh that's your bitch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
1:07You want a better future with her, but that bitch is for the streets
1:10Let her blow it in the breeze, get her mind, now she can't speak
1:13Rockstar lifestyle, on my Cobain shit ('Bain, yeah)
1:15Got blacked out drunk and forgot who I came with (Came with)
1:18Went home with two basic hoes, fuck it, I was faded (On one)
1:21Got your bitch, she passed me the spliff, fuck it, I'ma face it
1:24Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
1:27I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, bitch, I'ma face it
1:30Young, rich and wasted, probably on your bitch's playlist
1:33I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say shit to me
1:37Uh, smoking on that green, hell nah, oh, please (Oh yeah)
1:40Oh that's your bitch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
1:43You want a better future with her, but that bitch is for the streets
1:46Let her blow it in the breeze, get her mind, now she can't speak (She can't)
(Perfect)
(Haha, Internet Money, bitch, haha)
Okay
Look, uh
Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh, oh)
I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, bitch, I'ma face it (Oh, oh)
Young, rich and wasted, probably on your bitch's playlist (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say shit to me (Uh-uh)
Uh, smoking on that green (Oh yeah), hell nah, oh, please
Oh that's your bitch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
You want a better future with her, but that bitch is for the streets
Let her blow it in the breeze, get her mind, now she can't speak
I can't leave that shit in the past
Yeah, we used to be cool (Cool) and you used to make me laugh (Laugh)
But um, I can't be the man that you asked (You asked)
I just accepted that this shit will never, ever last
Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah)
I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, bitch, I'ma face it
Young, rich and wasted, probably on your bitch's playlist (Oh yeah)
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say shit to me
Uh, smoking on that green, hell nah, oh, please
Oh that's your bitch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
You want a better future with her, but that bitch is for the streets
Let her blow it in the breeze, get her mind, now she can't speak
Rockstar lifestyle, on my Cobain shit ('Bain, yeah)
Got blacked out drunk and forgot who I came with (Came with)
Went home with two basic hoes, fuck it, I was faded (On one)
Got your bitch, she passed me the spliff, fuck it, I'ma face it
Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, bitch, I'ma face it
Young, rich and wasted, probably on your bitch's playlist
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say shit to me
Uh, smoking on that green, hell nah, oh, please (Oh yeah)
Oh that's your bitch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
You want a better future with her, but that bitch is for the streets
Let her blow it in the breeze, get her mind, now she can't speak (She can't)Translation
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