K Michelle - Dark Shades & Headphones (Freestyle) текст песни

I don't really wanna go there
I don't wanna have to go there, oh
I'ma have to go there, oh

Thought it was the end of my fame
He rode on a bike in the rain
Proposed after one serenade
I should have been with Lala at the game
So them sunflowers died
Dream hotel where I cried
Me and you, we the same, nigga
It's like who's ego's bigger

I'm hearing rumors about me saying who's all in my bed. Just cause I sent him a tweet don't mean that he's fucking me.
I lost a fan over a man one day, I hope she'll understand
I'm just a lonely heart, looking for the perfect man

Please don't judge me, cause they judge me
I need you to love me, cause I'm really beautiful
So please don't judge me
Cause they always judging me
And it got real ugly, I'm tryna make it beautiful,
Oho, oho, beautiful, yeah, beautiful, oh
You can't answer my questions, and you change the subject

I used to cry till it hurt, oh it can't get no worse
Lot of things I got used to, but not as I used to
Not loving you, oho,
Not loving you, yeah
Thought I was tough, but some shit still hurt
When he fuck you and leave, it make you question your worth
I just wanted somebody to love me, not judge me
Come home at night and make love to me
I'm such a dummy, cause I had that nigga
But he didn't make enough money for me
Chasing the ballers dream
I ain't seen love, but I know money

When your son gotta eat, ain't shit bout that funny
And I'm still trippin how I graduated college
But I end up strippin
Get your ass out the club if you ain't bout tippin
I looked up and one day I did it
I shitted, shitted on everybody who said
I couldn't, my ex spit on me and said I wouldn't

Bitch I'm racked up, bitch I'm racked up
I'm in new Georgia peach from Memphis, Tennessee these bitches can't fuck with me. Never cryin bout a nigga bitch I get my own checks
If you see me with a nigga best believe he got them racks
I wear Gucci, I wear Louie, white folks love me up in Saks and I never told a lie bitch I always state the facts. I came up, yeah I used to be a stripper
Yo Gotti got them bands they used to love to tip her
They say she ratchet but I'm just getting that
You bitches mad, cause I'm
In the club going hard, niggas say I'm disrespectul
The way I throw it back, yeah I do it disrespectful
Bitch you know this ass is fat, yeah I call that disrespectul
Yeah, yeah, yeah, shittin' on your whole life
Niggas say I'm disrespectul
We don't wait in no lines, yeah I do it disrespectul
Bitch I'm really bout this life, yeah I call that disrespectul
Yeah I'm disrespectul, I'm disrespectul
I got a molly and a mix, you bitches talking shit
I'm so outta space, what the fuck will I do next?


Thanks to gucci for correcting these lyrics