Red Light (feat. Trippie Redd)
کاور آهنگ Red Light (feat. Trippie Redd) از A Boogie Wit da Hoodie, Trippie Redd

Red Light (feat. Trippie Redd)

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Don't let me down

You know the way that I feel

Don't let me down tonight

I told her, "You're sexy, what took

You so long to come check me?" yeah

She told me, "Don't text, please, just

Call when you wanna get nasty," yeah

And I put that shit on you, Benjamin Franklin

Will tell you how I put the bend on you

All you did was pretend, couldn't wait to go fuck on

Your friend 'cause I knew it would get to you, yeah

Do one night, leave in the club, made two rights

Please, better not turn off the headlights

Better not stop at the red light

Ten thousand installers on dead nights

.22 In my pocket like Ben Rice

If I'm feelin' a way, we gon' spin again

Don't look at me like that, girl, I'm really him

Feds kicked in the door, my adrenaline

Started rushin', the dog gon' keep on his muzzle

The marshals came through, wasn't Eminem

Sorry, mama, I'm cleanin' the evidence

I been cleanin' my closet up ever since

She gon' love you if you beneficiary

Always pourin' my heart out in February

Diamonds go blue and yellow like Michigan

Sick of doin' shit that I did already

I don't wanna go visit no cemetery

In Montana, got hit with another sentence

I be wishin' sometimes we was kids again

The baguettes be blue like Mbelli

In New York, I be hoodied up like I'm Melo

Even if it's the middle of summer

I pulled up in a Tank, not a Hummer

Crash the 'Rari, was thinkin' of Butter

Buy that bitch a new Birkin if you love her

And I swear I don't wanna be extra

But you know that I'm really Sex Records, yeah

I told her, "You're sexy, what took

You so long to come check me?" yeah

She told me, "Don't text, please, just

Call when you wanna get nasty," yeah

And I put that shit on you, Benjamin Franklin

Will tell you how I put the bend on you

All you did was pretend, couldn't wait to go fuck on

Your friend 'cause I knew it would get to you, yeah

Do one night, leave in the club, made two rights

Please, better not turn off the headlights

Better not stop at the red light

Ten thousand installers on dead nights

.22 In my pocket like Ben Rice

If I'm feelin' a way, we gon' spin again

Don't look at me like that, girl, I'm really him

Big fucks, yeah

I don't need to bag you, I already

Had you, I'm already fuckin' past that

I'm out in the O with Fly Money Count

He got the Draco in the backpack (Brrt)

Pull up Trackhawk in a Hellcat

Thirty money, trimester with a red flag

She poppin' ass, she a red bone (Yeah)

She callin' my name, givin' good head (Yeah)

For sure, snowed up with milk (Haha)

I came through with Lil Marley, she suck for sure

I got three ass niggas on my pelvis (Woo)

If she nasty, I give her the belt (On God)

Lil shawty want fuck in the Addy (Yeah)

Backshot, she callin' me daddy (Yeah)

That's a bar, that bitch is Spanish (Spanish)

Cape Verde bitch call me papi (What?)

Grabbin' her neck, swim in the ocean (Oh)

Flawless diamonds, flawless ass floatin' (Yeah)

Huh, I'm in this bitch with A Boogie

We put them hoes in the hoodies (Sheesh)

Yeah, I just popped some fuckin' X, pull up

In your hood like, "What's goodie?" (Sheesh)

Walkin' out Starlets with starlets

Five-star bitch need a red carpet

I'll turn a live wire to a carcass (Baow)

Big body Maybach, can't even park it (On God)

Make love to a hoe, but I'm heartless (Ah)

Brightest nigga in the room in the darkest (Sheesh)

Lil shawty wanna fuck in the car (Huh)

Ain't no roof, she touchin' the stars

I told her, "You're sexy, what took

You so long to come check me?" yeah

She told me, "Don't text, please, just

Call when you wanna get nasty," yeah

And I put that shit on you, Benjamin Franklin

Will tell you how I put the bend on you

All you did was pretend, couldn't wait to go fuck on

Your friend 'cause I knew it would get to you, yeah

Do one night, leave in the club, made two rights

Please, better not turn off the headlights

Better not stop at the red light

Ten thousand installers on dead nights

.22 In my pocket like Ben Rice

If I'm feelin' a way, we gon' spin again

Don't look at me like that, girl, I'm really him

Don't let me down tonight