Circles – Toomy Lee ft. Tyla Yaweh

Letra da música Circles. Acesse as músicas mais tocadas e lançamentos de Tommy Lee ft. Tyla Yaweh.

We couldn’t turn around
‘Til we were upside down
I’ll be the bad guy now
But no, I ain’t too proud
I couldn’t be there
Even when I try
You don’t believe it
We do this every time
Seasons change and our love went cold
Feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go
Run away, but we’re running in circles
Run away, run away
I dare you to do something
I’m waiting on you again
So I don’t take the blame
Run away, but we’re running in circles
Run away, run away, run away

Maybe you don’t understand what I’m going through
It’s only me, what you got to lose?
Make up your mind, tell me, what are you gonna do?
It’s only me, let it go
Seasons change and our love went cold
Feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go
Run away, but we’re running in circles
Run away, run away
I dare you to do something
I’m waiting on you again
So I don’t take the blame
Run away, but we’re running in circles
Run away, run away, run away

Tommy Lee
You always talkin’ about it
You never makin’ no profit, uh
I treat my hoes like a option
If she talkin’ and get out of pocket, ooh
I’m livin’ life like a rockstar
Pullin’ up stretch limousines
To look at me, that cost a fee
Them double C’s all on my feet
You always talkin’ about it, yeah
You always talkin’ about it
You say that you rappin’ in private, yeah
But I see that you cap about it
Livin’ life like a rockstar
Pullin’ up stretch limousines
To look at me, that cost a fee
Them double C’s all on my feet
I changed my color to Nipsey Blue
Your racks looking small, that shit pitiful
If you tryna get so physical
That .45 will make you invisible
I’m living my life like a criminal
I call that shit first 48
We quite there’s no one to blame, yeah
My lawyer said we beat the case
I’m living my life celebration
I’m thanking the Lord I got patience
I’m loving the way that she take it
I bend it, I fold it, I flip it
She bringing it back just to prove it
I’m giving her work just to move it, yeah
I’m living a life that I’m choosin’, yeah
I’m getting these racks, getting stupid, yeah
You always talkin’ about it
You never makin’ no profit, uh
I treat my hoes like a option
If she talkin’ and get out of pocket, ooh
I’m livin’ life like a rockstar
Pullin’ up stretch limousines
To look at me, that cost a fee
Them double C’s all on my feet
You always talkin’ about it, yeah
You always talkin’ about it
You say that you rappin’ in private, yeah
But I see that you cap about it
Livin’ life like a rockstar
Pullin’ up stretch limousines
To look at me, that cost a fee
Them double C’s all on my feet
Pull up with a drum like I’m Tommy Lee (pew, pew, pew, pew, p-pew)
Yaweh got a stick, came to rock with me
Milli on wrist, ain’t no rocks on me
I’m pretty as fuck, wanna copy me
Damn
I heard you was mad ’cause I’m poppin’ as shit, wow
I’m poppin’ the ‘pagne and I’m poppin’ that bitch, wow
I hop out a plane and went straight to the whip
I know they can see
I think that’s pretty cool if you asking me
Bugatti, no body roll
Curtains in back of the candy Rolls
I love when my lawyer calls
I hate when I run outta smoke
Pull up to the party
Yeah we like to party
I finish the bottle dog
Get this bitch jumpin’, no Mario
Still shit’s so hard
Cigarettes, cough
Bathroom stalls
Please don’t save my life, oh
You always talkin’ about it
You never makin’ no profit, uh
I treat my hoes like a option
If she talkin’ and get out of pocket, ooh
I’m livin’ life like a rockstar
Pullin’ up stretch limousines
To look at me, that cost a fee
Them double C’s all on my feet
You always talkin’ about it, yeah
You always talkin’ about it
You say that you rappin’ in private, yeah
But I see that you cap about it
Livin’ life like a rockstar
Pullin’ up stretch limousines
To look at me, that cost a fee
Them double C’s all on my feet
Livin’ life like a rockstar

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