when she gone

lou deezi

Compositor: Não Disponível

Look, this a lil' story for y'all, though
So just kick back
Remember not to trust these lil' grimy-ass bitches, man, you feel me?
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
It's not warm when she's away
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And she's always gone too long anytime she goes away
Wonder this time-, she's gone
I had this girl, she was my world, and I was safe to say
She was a Mexican, lil' bitty but born in the Bay
Lil' baby body really bad, swear that was my bae
She had the curves, she had the curls and she rocked Cartier
She think she fly, she even had a diamond in her face
She my lil' gangster, point the opp, and then she load the 'K

I love my lil' baby, I wouldn't change her for a thing
That's what I used to say, but it all changed, it happened in a day
You see it started off weird, I woke up craving crime
Walk in the kitchen, I see my bitch and she's looking fine
She like: Daddy, how I look? I'm about to be late
She was a stripper, so I said the same thing everyday
You look good, you look great, on my mama you do
But, you know the hood you stripping at, they ain't fucking with Lou
And if them niggas ever touch you, you know what I'll do?
She like: I know, I know, I know, they get blown out they shoes
At least you know, baby
On my mama, yeah, you know, baby
Now do yo' thang up on that pole, baby
Ain't no sunshine- (hey, hey, hey), gone
And she's always gone too long anytime she goes away
Wonder this time when she's gone
I'm kicking back, playing my game with my girl at the club
Look at my phone, somebody calling, I think it's my love

I'm like: Hello, what's going on, baby, what you need?
He like: Nah, it's not yo' bitch, my nigga its Sleaze
I'm like: Oh, what's happenin' brother, we ain't talked in a minute?
He like: Nah, blood, we don't got time, I just need you to listen
I just seen you girl up with that nigga who hang with the snitches
I'm like: Nah, you trippin', she at work shaking ass with her bitches
He like: Nah, saw she got a rose up by her thigh
And I knew it was your girl, I seen a diamond by her eye
I'll make sure to get the addy, 'cause I know you finna slide
Hang up the phone and grab the pipe, I guess we going on a ride

I'm in the low doing 90, give a fuck about a ticket
He lives over in the North, I should be there in a minute
Shooting guard up on the court, 'cause when I shoot, bitch I ain't missing
All that make 'em make some sense and that I hope I be forgiven
I was knocking on the door, and nobody wanna answer
So I whipped out the pole, gave it the cock and blew the handle
Nigga, next thing I know, I see a sucker with my queen
This nigga laid up binging shows, and my girl just hopped off his meat
Reach for the pole and let it blow, I'ma watch the fuck nigga bleed
Damn near emptied out the 30, blood dripping down my face
My queen crying on her knees like: Please, let me explain
I looked down and cried a tear, and put a bullet in her brain, nigga

©2003- 2025 lyrics.com.br · Aviso Legal · Política de Privacidade · Fale Conosco desenvolvido por Studio Sol Comunicação Digital