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Paroles de Your Invitation

Interprète Emulan

Paroles de la chanson Your Invitation par Emulan lyrics officiel

Your Invitation est une chanson en Anglais

Breathe till I stop, dream to a lot
Ima fein, lemme cop lean till I drop
What I've seen, it's a lot, all these teens came outside
Baggy jeans with a top, smoking weed then they died out here
Tryna talk that shit to me, well, bitch, I invite you over
Tryna walk that shit to me? Lil bitch, yeah, you are my rover
Watch out for those drugs you little kids, they can fuck you over
Watch out for the "ughs" that you give, you'll become a loner
He just broke his fucking neck, yeah, y'all too reckless
Split his fucking check, but y'all not like this
Emptying his lead, yeah, you a dead bitch
Look at how you bled, huh, where's a napkin?
Breathe till I stop, dream to a lot
Ima fein, lemme cop lean till I drop
What I've seen, it's a lot, all these teens came outside
Baggy jeans with a top, smoking weed then they died out here
He just broke his fucking neck, yeah, y'all too reckless
Split his fucking check, but y'all not like this
Emptying his lead, yeah, you a dead bitch
Look at how you bled, huh, where's a napkin?
Breathe till I stop, dream to a lot
Ima fein, lemme cop lean till I drop
What I've seen, it's a lot, all these teens came outside
Baggy jeans with a top, smoking weed then they died out here
Tryna talk that shit to me, well, bitch, I invite you over
Tryna walk that shit to me? Lil bitch, yeah, you are my rover
Watch out for those drugs you little kids, they can fuck you over
Watch out for the "ughs" that you give, you'll become a loner
He just broke his fucking neck, yeah, y'all too reckless
Split his fucking check, but y'all not like this
Emptying his lead, yeah, you a dead bitch
Look at how you bled, huh, where's a napkin?
Breathe till I stop, dream to a lot
Ima fein, lemme cop lean till I drop
What I've seen, it's a lot, all these teens came outside
Baggy jeans with a top, smoking weed then they died out here
He just broke his fucking neck, yeah, y'all too reckless
Split his fucking check, but y'all not like this
Emptying his lead, yeah, you a dead bitch
Look at how you bled, huh, where's a napkin?
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Auteur: Jordan Athearn
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