On Top (feat. Fivio Foreign) (Explicit)-Mary J. Blige/Cool & Dre/Fivio Foreign

歌手 : Mary J. Blige / Cool & Dre / Fivio Foreign

专辑 : Good Morning Gorgeous (Deluxe) [Explicit]

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:47

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TXT On Top (feat. Fivio Foreign) (Explicit)-Mary J. Blige/Cool & Dre/Fivio Foreign 文本歌词

On Top (feat. Fivio Foreign) (Explicit) - Mary J. Blige (玛丽·布莱姬)/Cool & Dre/Fivio Foreign

Lyrics by：Alexander Hart/Andre Christopher Lyon/Jamie Hurton/Jocelyn Donald/Marcello Valenzano/Mary J. Blige/Shawn Hibbler/Thomas Bell

Cool N dre

This is

Woo

I've been busy just keeping my mind

My mind

On love

On peace

I've finished the job that I started

Job that I started

On God

On me

I'm giving my hardest

Remember nights alone

Couldn't see right from wrong

Now I'm back and I'm better bla

Big step in margiellas woo

Buss down sky dweller woo

My time a little better

Who run it

Career the longest

I want it I own it

New deals big money

Be honest

Who better

New whips blue leather

You know I got the plan and the motive

It's whatever woo

Bet on me why not

Don't act like I never left on top no

And now it's time to give you more

Back in the door woo

You need to bet on me why not

You know the game really needs love

I came to come and lift 'em up oh

You know my people ain't forgot yeah

I'm right where I need to be woo

On top

Ayy who run it who run it

Who run it who run it

Be honest be honest

One hundred one hundred

Who run it who run it

Be honest be honest

One hundred one hundred

Shorty protected haha

I'm watching TV I saw her on netflix

She want a demon and I was selected

Woo yeah look huh

All in my section

This is my city I'm giving aggression

None of my shooters is getting arrested nah

Who run it who run it

Eight hundred eight hundred they buggin'

Come and say some bow

None of my gon' play dumb

I see a opp I'ma break some

Most of these ain't lay none

If I had to I shoot at my day ones bow

My lil' brother caught a body

Caught a body

Boy be quiet

All that subbing get me tight ha

See they face and then he fire boom boom

Huh huh just let me woo walk

Over to New York

Die come here tryna goof off

Bet on me why not

Don't act like I never left on top

Now it's time to give you more

Back in the door

You need to bet on me why not

You know the game really needs love

I came to come and lift 'em up

You know my people ain't forgot

I'm right where I need to be

On top

Ayy who run it who run it

Who run it who run it

Be honest be honest

One hundred one hundred

Who run it who run it

Be honest be honest

One hundred one hundred