Jim Legxacy

aggressive
I just sold my last kidney for some smart whip And I feel great (Black British music, yeah) Made in Britain, paid in Britain Black British music No, someone said that cab stopped suddenly and it all went downhill from there (Crush) Went downhill from there Like really, just let us have some— While you just get aggressive (Why?) You throw words like frag grenades You, you just get possessive I try to fight the feeling, it stagnates While you just get aggressive You throw words like frag grenades You, you just get possessive I try to fight thе feeling, can't escape And again, and again, and again, and again And again, and again, and again, and again And again, and again, and again Herе we go again You messed up once, I messed up twice But how many times are we gonna try again? Crush, crush Fight me with your words and I don't know why Letras de cancionesYou hold this spite, causing a war Closing the door on me and I (Black British music) I wanna be with someone else Don't wanna fight and hold no belts Don't wanna be on your block, on your block, on your block (Yeah) Fake excuses for the way you've acted You've been drivin' me insane Messed up once and you messed up twice (And again, and again, and again, and again) All this bark you forgot to bite (And again, and again, and again, and again) No puppy love here of what's left to spite, spite, spite While you just get aggressive (Why?) You throw words like frag grenades You, you just get possessive I try to fight the feeling, it stagnates While you just get aggressive (Aggressive) You throw words like frag grenades You, you just get possessive (Aggressive) I try to fight the feeling, can't escape And again, and again, and again, and again And again, and again, and again, and again And again, and again, and again Here we go again You messed up once, I messed up twice But how many times are we gonna try again? Again again again again again again again again again again (Bounce, while you just get aggressive) You treat me how you like (Bounce) I won't stand for it no more I pushed you to the tide (Bounce) I won't stick around when you put me through hell and back (While you just get aggressive, bounce) Give me— From Letras Mania