From First To Last: Dead Baby Kick Ball
Tekst piosenki
Brak wideo
Tekst piosenki
From First To Last: Dead Baby Kick Ball
Girl, you must think that I'm crazy,
but we all know you's a cutie,
and you're all like, "nuh-uh, boys don't wanna be with me"
Girl, please
I can see right through those
fake colored contacts;
your eyes ain't blue, I bet that hair's held by glue
Hey, shorty, why you playing games
to scared to play, the rules were made,
to drop these names, and now you got nothing to say
It's like that episode of cheaters,
and I'm the dude with the gun,
hiding cameras in your bedroom
Girl, I know what you've done;
I might be your baby's daddy,
but that don't mean shit
when every dude on the block
knows that you're a trick
Hey, shorty, why you playing games
to scared to play, the rules were made,
to drop these names, and now you got nothing to say
Uh, I'm not a rock star, but I still tend to rock hard
You try to play games, tease and try to keep me rock hard,
try to make me slap you and see me in a cop car,
catch me speeding in stock cars, expecting me to stop hard
You playing with the mind of the craziest kind,
telling me how much you love me when I know that you're lying;
you must be snorting lines if you think that I'm crying
You manipulating backstabbing cold and kaniving,
I went from last to first but this is first to last
I'm the major league player, you can kiss my ass, trick
Drop it like it's hot!
Shake it like a salt shaker
Hot!
Shake it like a salt shaker
Hot!
Shake it like a salt shaker
Hot!
Shake it like a salt shaker
F**k
F**k
F**k
F**k
F**k
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you....
but we all know you's a cutie,
and you're all like, "nuh-uh, boys don't wanna be with me"
Girl, please
I can see right through those
fake colored contacts;
your eyes ain't blue, I bet that hair's held by glue
Hey, shorty, why you playing games
to scared to play, the rules were made,
to drop these names, and now you got nothing to say
It's like that episode of cheaters,
and I'm the dude with the gun,
hiding cameras in your bedroom
Girl, I know what you've done;
I might be your baby's daddy,
but that don't mean shit
when every dude on the block
knows that you're a trick
Hey, shorty, why you playing games
to scared to play, the rules were made,
to drop these names, and now you got nothing to say
Uh, I'm not a rock star, but I still tend to rock hard
You try to play games, tease and try to keep me rock hard,
try to make me slap you and see me in a cop car,
catch me speeding in stock cars, expecting me to stop hard
You playing with the mind of the craziest kind,
telling me how much you love me when I know that you're lying;
you must be snorting lines if you think that I'm crying
You manipulating backstabbing cold and kaniving,
I went from last to first but this is first to last
I'm the major league player, you can kiss my ass, trick
Drop it like it's hot!
Shake it like a salt shaker
Hot!
Shake it like a salt shaker
Hot!
Shake it like a salt shaker
Hot!
Shake it like a salt shaker
F**k
F**k
F**k
F**k
F**k
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you
F**k you....
Tłumaczenie piosenki
From First To Last: Dead Baby Kick Ball
Nie ma jeszcze tłumaczenia dla tego utworu
Bądź pierwszy i dodaj swoje tłumaczenie
Reklama
Reklama
Inne teksty wykonawcy
From First To Last: Dead Baby Kick Ball
-
Fiction
- From First To Last
-
We All Have Hell
- From First To Last
-
Emily (Album Version)
- From First To Last
-
Goodbye Waves
- From First To Last
-
Hidden Track
- From First To Last
Skomentuj tekst
From First To Last: Dead Baby Kick Ball
Pisz jako Gość
4000 znaków do wpisania
Twój komentarz może być pierwszy
Reklama
Reklama
Polecane na dziś
Teksty piosenek
-
Lloret de Mar (EA SPORTS FC 25 Official Soundtrack)
Mata
„D-DKanee Thanks Pedro Shawty, move your body, ándale Pokaż, jak się bawisz nam Mój skład jest z Warszawy, ona nie Poznałem ją na plaży w Lloret de Mar Na plaży w Lloret de Mar Na plaży w Llor”
-
taki mały ja (prod. francis)
KUQE 2115
„Siedzę w Raszynie i tęsknię za widokiem znad oceanu Myślę o tym, gdzie chwilę temu byłem i gdzie lecę zaraz gdy wrócę ze Stanów Wspominam swoją mieścinę bo nawet nie śniłem, że kiedyś zawinę stamtąd”
-
Bad Dreams
Teddy Swims
„Sun is going down, time is running out No one else around but me Steady losing light Steady losing my mind Moving shadows and grinding teeth Without you, there ain't no place for me to hide Wi”
-
Noc
Julia Żugaj
„Już środek nocy, a dalej jej nie mam dosyć Czekam aż tempo skoczy, w rytmie muzyki kroki Dziś mamy siebie, może być tylko lepiej W neonach gdzieś na mieście Więcej nie będę bezsensownie stać Cały”
-
Nie musisz się bać
Oskar Cyms
„Chciałem więcej niż sam mogłem ci dać Te szare bloki, kilka pytań na start Dziś chciałbym uciec, ciepłe noce i wiatr Pomyśl o mnie, jeszcze moment I znikam gdzieś znów z tobą drugi dzień i trzec”
Użytkownicy poszukiwali
Teksty piosenek
- baby kicking what does it feel like piosenka●
Reklama
Ostatnio wyszukiwane
Teksty piosenek
Wybrane
Teksty piosenek
-
6:16 in LA
- Kendrick Lamar
-
Diamond Claws
- Rhapsody Of Fire
-
W rytmie serca ft. Bletka, Sara James (Mikser Blend)
- Gibbs
-
Future, Metro Boomin & Kendrick Lamar
- Like That
-
Och i ach
- Sylwia Grzeszczak
-
Łachudry (prod. Szwed SWD x Czaha) - ft. Bonus RPK, Dudek P56
- Nizioł
-
Divine
- All That Remains
-
Adieu
- Jérémy Frerot
-
Le tour du monde
- Margot Abate
-
DEMONY
- D3rMi
Reklama
Tekst piosenki Dead Baby Kick Ball - From First To Last, tłumaczenie oraz teledysk. Poznaj słowa utworu Dead Baby Kick Ball - From First To Last. Znajdź teledyski, teksty i tłumaczenia innych piosenek - From First To Last.
Komentarze: 0