Pi'erre Bourne

Sossgirl
Back to my old life (Damn, Pi'erre, where'd you find this?) Yeah, yeah, lovers nightmare (Lovers nightmare) She's scared, who's gon' be there? She's scared, who's gon' be there? (Who's gon' be there?) Ayy, ayy, lovers nightmare (Lovers nightmare) Ayy, lovers nightmare (Lovers) She's scared, who's gon' be there? She's scared, who's gon' be there? (Who's gon' be there?) Ayy, lovers nightmare Gucci on me, yeah, all these GGs (G) Feeling like the president, they hating on me Spending all this bread, yeah, that real grilled cheese Baby, give me head, I've been stressed all week Thinking 'bout my ex get the best of me All these girls around, but nothin' like a queen Why did you leave like a deadbeat? Crazy 'cause now I'm alone with everything Yeah, yeah, lovers nightmare (Lovers nightmare) She's scared, who's gon' be there? She's scared, who's gon' be there? (Who's gon' be there?) Ayy, ayy, lovers nightmare (Lovers nightmare) Ayy, lovers nightmare (Lovers) Letras de cancionesShe's scared, who's gon' be there? She's scared, who's gon' be there? (Who's gon' be there?) Ayy, lovers nightmare I need you right here By my side, I need you right there If you got these feelings for me, tell me, yeah 'Cause I don't wan' be numb again Girl, you got me looking dumb again, I don't wanna trust this bitch I just wanna fuck this bitch, I don't wanna love this bitch Damn, she know how to work her wrist Busting all on her lip Fly her home, safe trip Fly her back to reminisce I'm probably gon' forget you Think it's best that I do, ayy You know I don't fuck with you no more Why can't you accept the truth? See, I been living right, tryna live this life Everybody's questioning me, ayy But you ain't got no cream No dreams No please, ayy I need you right here By my side, I need you right there If you got these feelings for me, tell me, yeah 'Cause I don't wan' be numb again Girl, you got me looking dumb again, I don't wanna trust this bitch I just wanna fuck this bitch, I don't wanna love this bitch Damn, she know how to work her wrist Busting all on her lip Fly her home, safe trip Fly her back to reminisce I need you right here My side, I need you right there Yeah, tell me, yeah I don't wan' be numb again Hey, got me looking dumb again Hey, I just wanna fuck this bitch Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Damn, Pi'erre, where'd you find this?) From Letras Mania