• 标题:Who Told You
  • 歌手:J Hus;Drake
  • 专辑:Who Told You
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  • 语言:en
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    Who Told You - J Hus/Drake
    Lyrics by:J Hus/P2J/EY/A. Graham
    Composed by:J Hus/P2J/EY/A. Graham
    Produced by:P2J
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    Yeah yeah
    J Hus:
    Who told you bad man don't dance
    Who told you gangsters don't dance
    Even with a wap on my hip I dance
    Bad man take another sip and dance
    Two left feet don't trip and dance
    The gyal want me I might give her a chance
    Give her a look she give me a glance
    She wore that tight dress just to enhance
    Your likkle bum-bum
    Never seen you before where you come from
    You got a fat pum-pum I got a long Johnson
    I know I never met you at random
    This must be destiny that's why you're next to me
    You feel like ecstasy
    Drake:
    Touch my forehead chest left shoulder
    Then right side pray my brothers are good outside
    I know the vibes I know the vibes
    You're the one girl stop rollin' eyes
    I find love and it slowly dies
    So Lilah Pi don't make my eye cry
    Let me hold your controlla I am not one of these controlling guys
    I want you to touch road with the girls-dem and socialize
    Enjoy your life your backside is so fit it opens eyes
    Just 'cause I'm not jealous doesn't mean I don't care that's just not fair
    I knew you were trouble I was unprepared
    If I were married this might turn a scandalous affair
    Trouble is there trouble is there
    Trouble been right there trouble is there
    Trouble gon' find me anywhere trouble gon' find me bubble and wine-y
    Ayy trouble gon' find me trouble'll find me anywhere
    Trouble'll find me trouble will find me
    It's okay girl bubble and wine-y
    They want me dead but don't remind me
    Both hands around you it's not tiny
    If you come close I'ma explode
    Gyal there carryin' a heavy load
    Whine your waist in a semi-circle
    Gettin' money fast man's not a turtle
    Had to go through so many hurdles
    Block's so hot like inferno
    Had some issues that were internal
    Had a mad life I could write a journal
    But I can't lie I love the journey
    Me and the money had matrimony
    All the ratchet gyals wan' pattern up
    All the posh gyals get ratchet for me
    If you love me you're clappin' for me
    If you throw it I catch it trust me
    Gyal come from far even upsuh
    I want the best not comme ci comme ça