Deep End - Remix
Yeah
J'suis le maître de ma vie
J'suis le maître de mes choix
Ils ont le nez sous la ligne
Mes sauvages sont bêtes et méchants
J'veux vivre sous la lumière
Pas sous le feu des projecteurs
On s'est vus hier
Depuis ce jour t'as réchauffé mon cœur
J'veux flirter avec la vie sans que la mort m'tape une crise de jalousie
Rejoins-moi sur le navire, j'crois que t'as pas compris, j'm'en pète de leurs avis
Shawty, ouais, j'dois faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
J'marche qu'avec des big trappers
Shawty, ouais, j'dois faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
J'marche qu'avec des big trappers
L'amitié ça va vite
Ça vient, ça part en Heetch
Fais gaffe à tes amis
Ça peut devenir tes ennemis
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty gon' get that paper
Shawty tongue rip like razor
Shawty got wit, got flavor
Pardon my tits and make-up
Uh, uh, pay her
Dribble then hit that lay up
Shawty ain't with them games, uh
Shawty gon' get that paper, pay her
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give, give me
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give, give me
Please proceed to light this bitch up
Life ain't fair, you fight for your cut
Think I spy your eye on my bucks
Great, look, now the lion woke up
You eying my shit, inquiring shit
Live for the minor event, I finally slip
Built on the bodies of men, nobody winning
Contain what I'm bottling in just benefits them
Shawty gon' get that paper
Shawty tongue rip like razor
Shawty got wit, got flavor
Pardon my tits and make-up
Uh, uh, pay her
Dribble then hit that lay up
Shawty ain't with them games, uh
Shawty gon' get that paper, pay her
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give, give me
J'suis le maître de ma vie
J'suis le maître de mes choix
Ils ont le nez sous la ligne
Mes sauvages sont bêtes et méchants
J'veux vivre sous la lumière
Pas sous le feu des projecteurs
On s'est vus hier
Depuis ce jour t'as réchauffé mon cœur
J'veux flirter avec la vie sans que la mort m'tape une crise de jalousie
Rejoins-moi sur le navire, j'crois que t'as pas compris, j'm'en pète de leurs avis
Shawty, ouais, j'dois faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
J'marche qu'avec des big trappers
Shawty, ouais, j'dois faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
J'marche qu'avec des big trappers
L'amitié ça va vite
Ça vient, ça part en Heetch
Fais gaffe à tes amis
Ça peut devenir tes ennemis
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty, ouais, j'vais faire ce paper
Shawty gon' get that paper
Shawty tongue rip like razor
Shawty got wit, got flavor
Pardon my tits and make-up
Uh, uh, pay her
Dribble then hit that lay up
Shawty ain't with them games, uh
Shawty gon' get that paper, pay her
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give, give me
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give, give me
Please proceed to light this bitch up
Life ain't fair, you fight for your cut
Think I spy your eye on my bucks
Great, look, now the lion woke up
You eying my shit, inquiring shit
Live for the minor event, I finally slip
Built on the bodies of men, nobody winning
Contain what I'm bottling in just benefits them
Shawty gon' get that paper
Shawty tongue rip like razor
Shawty got wit, got flavor
Pardon my tits and make-up
Uh, uh, pay her
Dribble then hit that lay up
Shawty ain't with them games, uh
Shawty gon' get that paper, pay her
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give me a reason
I been trying not to go off the deep end
I don't think you wanna give, give me
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Writer(s): Brittany Fousheé
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