You Wouldn't Understand歌词
添加日期：2021-12-13 时长：02分51秒 歌手：Juice WRLD
Juice WRLD - You Wouldn't Understand (Explicit)
Lyrics by：Max Lord、Jarad Higgins、Filip Gezin、Nils Noehden、Nedim Melkic
Composed by：Max Lord、Jarad Higgins、Filip Gezin、Nils Noehden、Nedim Melkic
Oh-oh-oh 9 oh 9 this time
I'ma say this one time one time only
Water
Gezin
Wouldn't understand
Cause Ski with me in this b***h you know gang s**t
What you don't understand 'bout me is
Yeah what
I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
Yeah
I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing I
Huh what you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing
I pop I sip I pour up lean I
I'm lost in my abyss
Wake up all I see is black a solar eclipse
All I know is guns and s*x load up the clip
Told your b***h to get on her knees and suck the d**k right
Freak ho yeah yeah
I'ma live my life like it's my last days
Don't believe in slow I'm movin' fast paced
Ain't no Tom and Jerry 'round here ain't no Rat Race
This is an outrage
This is an outrage
I ain't sleep in like six days
Poppin' Percs I can't think straight
I still run it like a relay relay
What you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing
I pop I sip I pour up lean I
I break the pill into minerals
Then I put it in my cereal uh
They look at me as a criminal
Hate on the kid cause this s**t getting critical
You got a Lambo' truck it's rented though
Look at my car you can't it's tinted ho
Bad b***h in the back seat got ten of those
Hit her like a dance gigolo-gigolo
I got 'em puzzled just like a riddle
Freestyle s**t I don't ever spit writtens
Beat up the p***y I don't f**k with the kitten
Thirty clip hangin' out the black-a*s Smith and amp
Catch me listenin' to John Lennon
With your b***h in Versace linens
Or maybe Ozzy or maybe Billy Idol
That's one of my idols living
I'm in the party I don't really need no posse
I'm boolin' with 150
That's my shawty finna get the boy name
Tatted all over her titties
Remember hood rocks and stealin'
Food out of Hibachi wouldn't catch me tippin'
Brand new shotty twelve-gauge on that body
Don't let me catch you slippin'
What you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing
I pop I sip I pour up lean I
I pour my lean up oh
Yeah maybe I should try water huh
Water 编辑于2021/12/13更新
Lyrics by：Max Lord、Jarad Higgins、Filip Gezin、Nils Noehden、Nedim Melkic
Composed by：Max Lord、Jarad Higgins、Filip Gezin、Nils Noehden、Nedim Melkic
Oh-oh-oh 9 oh 9 this time
I'ma say this one time one time only
Water
Gezin
Wouldn't understand
Cause Ski with me in this b***h you know gang s**t
What you don't understand 'bout me is
Yeah what
I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
Yeah
I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing I
Huh what you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing
I pop I sip I pour up lean I
I'm lost in my abyss
Wake up all I see is black a solar eclipse
All I know is guns and s*x load up the clip
Told your b***h to get on her knees and suck the d**k right
Freak ho yeah yeah
I'ma live my life like it's my last days
Don't believe in slow I'm movin' fast paced
Ain't no Tom and Jerry 'round here ain't no Rat Race
This is an outrage
This is an outrage
I ain't sleep in like six days
Poppin' Percs I can't think straight
I still run it like a relay relay
What you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing
I pop I sip I pour up lean I
I break the pill into minerals
Then I put it in my cereal uh
They look at me as a criminal
Hate on the kid cause this s**t getting critical
You got a Lambo' truck it's rented though
Look at my car you can't it's tinted ho
Bad b***h in the back seat got ten of those
Hit her like a dance gigolo-gigolo
I got 'em puzzled just like a riddle
Freestyle s**t I don't ever spit writtens
Beat up the p***y I don't f**k with the kitten
Thirty clip hangin' out the black-a*s Smith and amp
Catch me listenin' to John Lennon
With your b***h in Versace linens
Or maybe Ozzy or maybe Billy Idol
That's one of my idols living
I'm in the party I don't really need no posse
I'm boolin' with 150
That's my shawty finna get the boy name
Tatted all over her titties
Remember hood rocks and stealin'
Food out of Hibachi wouldn't catch me tippin'
Brand new shotty twelve-gauge on that body
Don't let me catch you slippin'
What you don't understand 'bout me is
I never gave a f**k about a godd**n thing
I wake up in the morning do my godd**n thing
I pop I sip I pour up lean I
I pour my lean up oh
Yeah maybe I should try water huh
Water 编辑于2021/12/13更新
