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J.I the Prince of N.Y
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Justin Irvin Rivera
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Buckrow
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Shinobic
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Songteksten
I know I did some fucked up things, and I wish I could take it back
Them promises I know I couldn’t keep, I wish I could make them back
And I wish I could make you mine, but that’s gonna take some time
And I just put ice on mine, wishing I could slow it down
You know I could hold you down
And you know I got PTSD
I'll never say what you did for Chanelly 'cause that secret's safe in these sheets
When you see me, don’t ask about so-and-so
Just know he ain’t safe in these streets
And I know they hope that I fall
I got so high, I left one in her head then I put a hole in the wall
Right now I’m just soaking it up
I heard you were class clown, but we don’t play that shit, don't joke with us
You don’t even smoke like that so why you jacked and you wan' smoke with us?
Last time I left it inside your mouth, you started choking up
Only I could see you like that, and if you behave, you get what you crave
Only I could feed you like that, we can get nasty, nasty
This time I won’t treat you like that
I know I depend on myself, you think I probably don’t need you like that
But I really do
But this time I'ma never show up
You need a bulletproof bed since you always get your covers blown up
And you need a bulletproof head since you always wanna burst and blow up
'Cause I’m getting tired of this shit
And I’m getting tired of your shit
If he got a motor mouth, we gon' get his ass, new tires for them shits
And I gotta hold it down even when I see my brothers dying for this shit
And I ain't gon' lie to you, I'd be lying if I said I lie to get a bitch
'Cause I ain’t ever do that type of shit
'Cause if you put that thing up on me, I promise I won’t tell no soul
I might get you that ring you want 'cause I ain’t trying to let you go
So come and put that thing up on me, I promise I won’t tell no soul
I might get you that ring you want 'cause I ain’t trying to let you go
I don’t gotta tell you what I go through, just know I handle stuff
The way this bitch tried to cross me
Fucked around and got her handles up
Just in case this **** wanna make a scene, know I keep a camera tucked
And I know I play games for days
But none of the time to be playing with us
'Cause I never crossed you
And the way I be feeling already, I'm ready to pick up to toss you
And I was too busy hiding all my flaws and that’s when I lost you
I don’t know her but I gotta have her
Cannot hit it, then abracadabra
Lately I've been trying to keep my head up
So my crown don't tilt
Don’t ask me how I feel inside
Wanna go for a ride then hop inside
So you cross me, wish I never let your ass get close to me
Now I gotta move distant like our memories
Know you wishing, could be how they used to be
But you're going to have to get used to me
'Cause if you put that thing up on me, I promise I won’t tell no soul
I might get you that ring you want 'cause I ain’t trying to let you go
So come and put that thing up on me, I promise I won’t tell no soul
I might get you that ring you want 'cause I ain’t trying to let you go
Written by: Justin Irvin Rivera