- Things & Such (YUNG ANH Redo with ECHOS) 歌詞 PARTYNEXTDOOR Echos YUNG ANH
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- Smoke just a little bit
Drank just a little bit
He don't drink like he use to
He don't think like he use to
Life taught you new things
Now you wanna do things
The hills keep track of your New Balance
Since you lost him you got a new balance
I can't say I do better no, no, no
But I'll act like I know, know, know better
I can't say that I'll do better
But I can't say I never knew better no, no, no, no
If I ever had you (If I ever had you)
Think I could've had you (Think I could've had you)
All your exes mad too (Mad too)
'Cause somehow I just bagged you (Bagged you)
Crushin', girl, I'm glad to (Yeah)
F*ck you till you cum, girl, I'm glad to (Yeah)
Yeah, you know I had to ( Yeah, you know)
Mmm, yeah, yeah (Yeah, you know it)
Walkin' down your steps with no bra or panties (And you wrong for it)
Mmm, girl, you know better ask yo auntie
She says, whose that nigga, he's a R&B singer?
Who's that nigga, what's his intentions?
You say he's a good nigga, he's a good nigga, he's a hood nigga
No, no, no, no, no
We act like we don't know, know, know, know
No ifs, no ands, no buts, no whatsoever
We can't say we never knew better
No, no, no, no, no
But I can't act like I don't know
Like it's whatever
But I can't promise I'll do better
No, but I know better
But I cannot promise (Knew better)
Every nigga want a bad b*tch (Yeah)
Everyone wanna magic
Throwin' ones at mad bad b *tches
Dirty money, dirty habits
F*ck the Uber, I'ma cab it
Callin' me to say you want this
You lonely at home thinkin' mad sh*t
F*ck me I know you a savage, yeah
Mmm, peelin' back the layers like a mothaf*ckin' cabbage
Feignin', girl, don' t keep no secrets from me
Who did you love that I gotta shake hands with?
Who did you love that I gotta make plans with?
If we not standin' it's not a one night stand then
I'm not romantic, I'm not with the antics
No, no, no, no, no, no
Damn, I wish I took things slower
Yeah, yeah
Both knew better
(Blow up)
Thank God that I'm poured up, oh
Oh, oh, 'cause she know better
Mmm, vodka and you make me crazy
Gin and you make me crazy, aye, PX
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