I'm a Foreigner (feat. Yung Kapri)
Oh lord oh lord oh lord
I don't care about your love no more, no more
I made a couple bands I want more, I want more
But I don't need your love no more, no more
I'm a foreigner, she know what it is when I hit the gas
I'm a foreigner, she sippin' on lean I'm smokin' on gas
I'm foreigner, I'm a foreigner, I'm a foreigner
It ain't legal and she know it
She keeps riding like she owns it
I don't feel like I'm a live no more
I keep my feelings on the low low
And I feel like I'm and outlaw
I don't care about the fame no more
Oh lord, oh lord, oh lord
I got 10 bands in my pocket
I got your bitch in a cockpit
Smokin' the dope
Don't need no love
Light it up
Pass the loud
Bring it back
Fuck it up
Fuck your love
Bitch I'm out
And I'm out
She poppin' molly I got no doubt
Young foreigner got no cash, bail me out
Bail me out
Pass the loud
Light it up
Fuck it up
I got money in my pocket
And you know I'm finna rock it
Imma take of like a rocket
I ain't landin' till I'm off it
Oh lord oh lord oh lord
I don't care about your love no more, no more
I made a couple bands I want more, I want more
But I don't need your love no more, no more
I'm a foreigner, she know what it is when I hit the gas
I'm a foreigner, she sippin' on lean I'm smokin' on gas
I'm foreigner, I'm a foreigner, I'm a foreigner
It ain't legal and she know it
She keeps riding like she owns it
I don't feel like I'm a live no more
I keep my feelings on the low low
And I feel like I'm and outlaw
I don't care about the fame no more
Cause I'm a foreigner
She got purple up on her lips and I be pouring up
Told Lil shawty come take a sip, hope she ain't throwing up
Cause she drinking more than a bit, her head is blowing up
Homie I'm on a rush
Cause I'm a foreigner
I'm so mother fucking foreign in a foreign car
Мск, Баку и Лондон, это foreign squad
Это Slime, это gang, that's what I'm throwing up
Ain't no controlling us
2 цепи на моей шеи, чтоб я сиял сука так ярко
Baby mama, будет счастлива, со своим банк аккаунтом
Rolling loud, будто концерты, столько шоу, всегда на сцене
Еще нет, но у меня есть цели, hustle каждый день недели
Lord oh lord oh lord
I don't care about your love no more, no more
I made a couple bands I want more, I want more
But I don't need your love no more, no more
I'm a foreigner, she know what it is when I hit the gas
I'm a foreigner, she sippin' on lean I'm smokin' on gas
I'm foreigner, I'm a foreigner, I'm a foreigner
I'm so mother fucking foreign in a foreign car
Мск, Баку и Лондон, это foreign squad
I don't care about your love no more, no more
I made a couple bands I want more, I want more
But I don't need your love no more, no more
I'm a foreigner, she know what it is when I hit the gas
I'm a foreigner, she sippin' on lean I'm smokin' on gas
I'm foreigner, I'm a foreigner, I'm a foreigner
It ain't legal and she know it
She keeps riding like she owns it
I don't feel like I'm a live no more
I keep my feelings on the low low
And I feel like I'm and outlaw
I don't care about the fame no more
Oh lord, oh lord, oh lord
I got 10 bands in my pocket
I got your bitch in a cockpit
Smokin' the dope
Don't need no love
Light it up
Pass the loud
Bring it back
Fuck it up
Fuck your love
Bitch I'm out
And I'm out
She poppin' molly I got no doubt
Young foreigner got no cash, bail me out
Bail me out
Pass the loud
Light it up
Fuck it up
I got money in my pocket
And you know I'm finna rock it
Imma take of like a rocket
I ain't landin' till I'm off it
Oh lord oh lord oh lord
I don't care about your love no more, no more
I made a couple bands I want more, I want more
But I don't need your love no more, no more
I'm a foreigner, she know what it is when I hit the gas
I'm a foreigner, she sippin' on lean I'm smokin' on gas
I'm foreigner, I'm a foreigner, I'm a foreigner
It ain't legal and she know it
She keeps riding like she owns it
I don't feel like I'm a live no more
I keep my feelings on the low low
And I feel like I'm and outlaw
I don't care about the fame no more
Cause I'm a foreigner
She got purple up on her lips and I be pouring up
Told Lil shawty come take a sip, hope she ain't throwing up
Cause she drinking more than a bit, her head is blowing up
Homie I'm on a rush
Cause I'm a foreigner
I'm so mother fucking foreign in a foreign car
Мск, Баку и Лондон, это foreign squad
Это Slime, это gang, that's what I'm throwing up
Ain't no controlling us
2 цепи на моей шеи, чтоб я сиял сука так ярко
Baby mama, будет счастлива, со своим банк аккаунтом
Rolling loud, будто концерты, столько шоу, всегда на сцене
Еще нет, но у меня есть цели, hustle каждый день недели
Lord oh lord oh lord
I don't care about your love no more, no more
I made a couple bands I want more, I want more
But I don't need your love no more, no more
I'm a foreigner, she know what it is when I hit the gas
I'm a foreigner, she sippin' on lean I'm smokin' on gas
I'm foreigner, I'm a foreigner, I'm a foreigner
I'm so mother fucking foreign in a foreign car
Мск, Баку и Лондон, это foreign squad
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Writer(s): Iskander Ismayilov
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