Come On by Buulah Lyrics
[Interlude: Christina Lee]
Сколько раз говорить, что я не буду с тобой встречаться?! Ты мне нахуй не нужен, ни твои подачки, ни твои замашки мне нахуй не сдались!
Я вообще считаю что быть зависимой - это пиздец хуево, так что доставай свои шмотки и уебывай!
Ты говоришь, что только ты даешь мне деньги? Да, мои кроссы от Balenciaga стремные, но они стоят больше, чем твоя квартира!
Так что собирай манатки и уебывай!
[Verse 1: Buulah]
Critics critique, but they never do what I do
Haters gon hate, but they never getting my truth
Once you could say it, I took it and threw you
And clapbacks, and free shock is never abuse you
Too late at photos on phone never scared me
You say some shit that could never just make me
Just a lil favor, and you taste the flavor
Meet me inside and you take all the shit lame
[Pre-hook: Buulah]
What if the shit that you throw me a recent ago
Hit you with double smash and your pulse would hit a zero
I know what I felt, you know what you felt
I can explain why you hate me but all I say
[Hook: Buulah]
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Take my ass home, bring my shit home
Get this things forever and ever and don’t hit my phone
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Think bout the pretty face, think bout a scary maze
Get this things forever and ever and don’t hit my phone
[Verse 2: Buulah]
My phone is ringing, your phone is dead
My shit is crumbling, you are fat ass
Get me just a little bit, never again
I would think that you can make some good shit but give me a sec
I never did a bad thing but I know it feels good just to make it go further and further but you can distract
And burn track so I burn your bridge and hid attacked you... I'm sorry for this...
[Pre-hook: Buulah]
What if the shit that you throw me a recent ago
Hit you with double smash and your pulse would hit a zero
I know what I felt, you know what you felt
I can explain why you hate me but all I say
[Hook: Buulah]
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Take my ass home, bring my shit home
Get this things forever and ever and don’t hit my phone
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Think bout the pretty face, think bout a scary maze
Get this things forever and ever and don’t hit my phone
Сколько раз говорить, что я не буду с тобой встречаться?! Ты мне нахуй не нужен, ни твои подачки, ни твои замашки мне нахуй не сдались!
Я вообще считаю что быть зависимой - это пиздец хуево, так что доставай свои шмотки и уебывай!
Ты говоришь, что только ты даешь мне деньги? Да, мои кроссы от Balenciaga стремные, но они стоят больше, чем твоя квартира!
Так что собирай манатки и уебывай!
[Verse 1: Buulah]
Critics critique, but they never do what I do
Haters gon hate, but they never getting my truth
Once you could say it, I took it and threw you
And clapbacks, and free shock is never abuse you
Too late at photos on phone never scared me
You say some shit that could never just make me
Just a lil favor, and you taste the flavor
Meet me inside and you take all the shit lame
[Pre-hook: Buulah]
What if the shit that you throw me a recent ago
Hit you with double smash and your pulse would hit a zero
I know what I felt, you know what you felt
I can explain why you hate me but all I say
[Hook: Buulah]
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Take my ass home, bring my shit home
Get this things forever and ever and don’t hit my phone
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Think bout the pretty face, think bout a scary maze
Get this things forever and ever and don’t hit my phone
[Verse 2: Buulah]
My phone is ringing, your phone is dead
My shit is crumbling, you are fat ass
Get me just a little bit, never again
I would think that you can make some good shit but give me a sec
I never did a bad thing but I know it feels good just to make it go further and further but you can distract
And burn track so I burn your bridge and hid attacked you... I'm sorry for this...
[Pre-hook: Buulah]
What if the shit that you throw me a recent ago
Hit you with double smash and your pulse would hit a zero
I know what I felt, you know what you felt
I can explain why you hate me but all I say
[Hook: Buulah]
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Take my ass home, bring my shit home
Get this things forever and ever and don’t hit my phone
Come on! Come on! Come on! Come on!
Think bout the pretty face, think bout a scary maze
Get this things forever and ever and don’t hit my phone