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Teyana Taylor – Broken Hearted Girl

Исполнители: Teyana Taylor
Альбомы: Koba LaD – VII
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Текст Teyana Taylor – Broken Hearted Girl

Текст:

Boy I see you looking at me, looking at you
I already know what you want, cause I want that shit too

It don’t matter if you’re single, single
Either way I just wanna take you home, take you home

And it don’t matter if you got a past, got a past
Cause I ain’t got nothing to do with that, do with that, do with that So

I wanna touch you
Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now, right now
I wanna touch you
Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now, right now
We ain’t gotta waste time going out on dates
We ain’t gotta count down ’till you come to my place
We ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta), we ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta)
We ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta) we ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta)
You ain’t gotta waste time sending me roses
They gon’ die anyway, man them shits boring
You ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta), you ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta)
You ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta) You ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta)
Cause I want you right now

Look you need to stop playing with yourself (what?)
Like I ain’t who you playing when you playing with yourself
You playing the shy role, I was playing it myself
But it’s no good for you, now you playing with your health like
I ain’t who you thinking ’bout
When you layin’ by yourself
Know you heard it was a movie
Better stop role playing with yourself like
Like, like, stop frontin’
Know they coming at your neck like a top button
You need to go ahead and drop it for a nigga

So I can come behind and like ‘Miss you dropped something’
And fuck is these roses for, what all these clothes is for
I wanna close the door, fuck till we dozin’ off
Wake up and go again, what’s the mimosas for
You got the juicy things, champagne toast to yours
Cheers shawty, yeah shawty
Time to face your fears shawty
Climb up on it and hit them gears shawty
#BikeLife #MightWife
Got my heart like likes, looked at her like psyche
Looked at her like psyche
You ain’t gotta
Hey T stop playin’ with me

The last nigga broke my heart
You probably break it too, no baby
I’d rather just play my part than to play a fool, no

It don’t matter if you’re single, single
Either way I just wanna take you home, take you home
And it don’t matter if you got a past, got a past
Cause I ain’t got nothing to do with that, do with that, do with that So

I wanna touch you
Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now, right now
I wanna touch you
Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now, right now
We ain’t gotta waste time going out on dates
We ain’t gotta count down ’till you come to my place
We ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta), we ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta)
We ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta) we ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta)
You ain’t gotta waste time sending me roses
They gon’ die anyway, man them shits boring
You ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta), you ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta)
You ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta) You ain’t gotta, (you ain’t gotta)
Cause I want you right now

x2:
Amore, amore Portuguese
Aye, say you love me
Amore, amore Portuguese
Aye, baby, aye, aye
Ooh baby aye, aye
Say you love me

Альбом

Koba LaD – VII