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Lyrify.me

Rent by Tudor Luca Arvinte Lyrics

Genre: pop | Year: 2018

Chorus:
Yeah baby Imma hit you with the rent
You've been living in my head want you back up in my bed, girl
Yeah baby Imma hit you on the phone
Done with being on my own you don’t gotta be alone, girl

Verse 1:
Can't remember all haze
Damn I thought it was a phase
José Cuervo on her lips, girl I could drink with you for days
Nothin' but the truth callin’ shots like Baby Ruth
Imma do it for the people, man I do it for the youth

No I don't know if she know
She got me by the neck and no I won't let it show
No I don't know if she feel
She guarded like a diamond, but I know I could steal

Now Imma have to go back to sippin' Henny on the beach with you
I swear she only wear brand new
Keep it workin' baby quite the view
And now I'm buzzin' like a phone I know
But she be curvin’ up, she cold like snow
And I can’t take it I've been living in the cold
But now she bitin’ like the frost I know
Pre-Chorus:
Touching you it feels so right
I wish that I could save that night
I wish you look me in my eye
That's the shit that I live for

Chorus:
Yeah baby Imma hit you with the rent
You've been living in my head want you back up in my bed, girl
Yeah baby Imma hit you on the phone
Done with being on my own you don't gotta be alone, girl

Verse 2:
Anti-feeling when she gone, shit contagious like a yawn
Don’t you worry 'bout the tension, baby bring that shit along
Then she leave a mark looking like a piece of art
People watchin' like a Tarantino movie from the start

I told her I couldn't lie girl I'm blowing up just like the Fourth of July
Now baby girl on the low, I been picking up what you been putting down and I know

Now baby when I'm in my place
Nothing I can do I had my taste
Put my hands up on you, feel that waist
Girl you know that I could win that race
You exactly what I'm looking for
Know you heard me knockin' on your door
Those who disagree they know that's war
Fuck a bed, let's do it on the floor
Pre-Chorus:
Touching you it feels so right
I wish that I could save that night
Now I wish you look me in my eye
That's the shit that I live for

Chorus:
Yeah baby Imma hit you with the rent
You've been living in my head want you back up in my bed, girl
Yeah baby Imma hit you on the phone
Done with being on my own you don't gotta be alone, girl