Bring Me There
(Alright)
Okay, bring me there bring me there
Too much shade, block it with moncler
Bring me there, bring me there
I be doing my dance while he gasping for air
Bring me there, bring me there
She said she like when I pull on her hair
Bring me there, bring me there
(Bring me there, bring me there)
My boys got the fan, they gon shoot with the ruger
I got the W you L you a loser
How I say that I hate her and then I reboot her
Going OT in the PT no cruiser
OD on your love I'm ruthless
Yo bitch falling in love with my music
Hop out the whip yeah cupid the shooter
Wish I was able to talk to you sooner
Bro got the fendi, you know that we flexed up
Pull up on shawty, we hit from the neck up
Had to leaver her, cause she knew that she messed up
Yeah it's jamma, you know she get the best of
Hop in my whip had to go
All of my diamonds they drip they froze
He messed up, had to aim at his nose
Me and freezy we be singing like woah woah
Okay, bring me there bring me there
Too much shade, block it with moncler
Bring me there, bring me there
I be doing my dance while he gasping for air
Bring me there, bring me there
She said she like when I pull on her hair
Bring me there, bring me there
(Bring me there, bring me there)
Are you okay or not?
Baby I don't really wanna fight
Everything I sacrificed
Are you alright?
You ain't really ever feel my love
Hoe you can't really chill with us
(Girl what's left for us)
(Girl what's left for us)
(Girl what's left for us)
(Girl what's left for us)
C'mon, C'mon, this yo favorite song
Foot on your neck if you play with me wrong
Count up the checks and you know what I'm on
When I'm talking to 12, I don't see what I saw
Like what we gon' do from here?
Like what we gon' do from here?
Too many faces in the mirror
They feeding us lies gotta open your ears
Okay, bring me there bring me there
Too much shade, block it with moncler
Bring me there, bring me there
I be doing my dance while he gasping for air
Bring me there, bring me there
She said she like when I pull on her hair
Bring me there, bring me there
(Bring me there, bring me there)
Okay, bring me there bring me there
Too much shade, block it with moncler
Bring me there, bring me there
I be doing my dance while he gasping for air
Bring me there, bring me there
She said she like when I pull on her hair
Bring me there, bring me there
(Bring me there, bring me there)
My boys got the fan, they gon shoot with the ruger
I got the W you L you a loser
How I say that I hate her and then I reboot her
Going OT in the PT no cruiser
OD on your love I'm ruthless
Yo bitch falling in love with my music
Hop out the whip yeah cupid the shooter
Wish I was able to talk to you sooner
Bro got the fendi, you know that we flexed up
Pull up on shawty, we hit from the neck up
Had to leaver her, cause she knew that she messed up
Yeah it's jamma, you know she get the best of
Hop in my whip had to go
All of my diamonds they drip they froze
He messed up, had to aim at his nose
Me and freezy we be singing like woah woah
Okay, bring me there bring me there
Too much shade, block it with moncler
Bring me there, bring me there
I be doing my dance while he gasping for air
Bring me there, bring me there
She said she like when I pull on her hair
Bring me there, bring me there
(Bring me there, bring me there)
Are you okay or not?
Baby I don't really wanna fight
Everything I sacrificed
Are you alright?
You ain't really ever feel my love
Hoe you can't really chill with us
(Girl what's left for us)
(Girl what's left for us)
(Girl what's left for us)
(Girl what's left for us)
C'mon, C'mon, this yo favorite song
Foot on your neck if you play with me wrong
Count up the checks and you know what I'm on
When I'm talking to 12, I don't see what I saw
Like what we gon' do from here?
Like what we gon' do from here?
Too many faces in the mirror
They feeding us lies gotta open your ears
Okay, bring me there bring me there
Too much shade, block it with moncler
Bring me there, bring me there
I be doing my dance while he gasping for air
Bring me there, bring me there
She said she like when I pull on her hair
Bring me there, bring me there
(Bring me there, bring me there)
Credits
Writer(s): Shaun Burton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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