Hard To Get (feat. Global Krayzie)
Global KrayzieGlobal AzN
Hard To Get (feat. Global Krayzie) 歌词
Pathu Beats
Cartiers and Gabana, she a bad bitch
Black with the white diamond, yeah they clashin'
Shawty stunnin', she ain’t ****ing with no average
She knows I’m the only one that really has it
Stop
Go and send her my way
Countin' up the bands, yeah, I do it by the day
I’m always down for the chase
Playing hard to get but now she all on my face, woah
She got the Prada
And I keep the Rollie
She the only one in the spot that don’t know me
She don’t really know what I got she said show me
Shots we keep pouring
Hard to keep focused
Never caught me slipping with these vaults of lies
Don’t think they ready for me dawg, I gotta get me mine
Cause I ain’t nothing like these lames, they get left behind
I’ll ,ake it rain out the range
Now she saying she mine
Didn’t think of what to expect yet
Stepping correct
Timing's a test
Gave you enough me until nothing left
Love with regret
Full of upsets
****, then we dip
Guess it’s a mess
Unless we pick up all the pieces in bed
So let’s go, ay
Shawty know you riding with me
Just take your time come and vibe and get high with me
We getting live, shawty shining like a diamond piece
And we could fly to Dubai, live this fantasy
I’m on the road like everyday these bitches want me cause I’m paid up
Krayzie throw the oop, you know I take it then I lay up, aye
Seeing how I’m living think it’s made up, aye
I think shawty need a different flavor
Cartiers and Gabana, she a bad bitch
Black with the white diamond, yeah they clashin'
Shawty stunnin', she ain’t ****ing with no average
She knows I’m the only one that really has it
Stop
Without reaction, give it a moment to find satisfaction
Know that you want it, they stay overloading, and filled with emotion but I can not have this
Give me the claim, but don’t give me the baggage
Couldn’t imagine the things that would happen to bring it to life
Assertive actions
Don’t gotta ask them
You know it ain’t right
I tell em’ precisely
Check on me nightly
Then talk to her nicely
I’m getting her hyphy
She want the juice, sucking on me like a Hi-C
Couldn’t deny it, that I was excited
She wanted to bite it, and ride it
Hop up inside it, the temperature rising
Slide it in again and again
Shawty drippin' in that Christian Dior
Made a couple bands, headed straight for the store, yuh
She was ready when I walked through the door
Hit it once now she coming back for more
You see this life and prolly wonder what it feel like
You dream about it but I live this shit in real life
And she was playin' hard to get until I realized
Shawty saw the drip and now she giving me the green light
Cartiers and Gabana, she a bad bitch
Black with the white diamond, yeah they clashin'
Shawty stunnin', she ain’t ****ing with no average
She knows I’m the only one that really has it
Stop (stop, stop, stop)
Go and send her my way
Countin' up the bands, yeah, I do it by the day
I’m always down for the chase
Playing hard to get but now she all on my face, woah