SMFWU - Timeflies

SMFWU - Timeflies

Альбом
Warning Signs
Год
2012
Язык
`English`
Длительность
187060

Below is the lyrics of the song SMFWU , artist - Timeflies with translation

Lyrics " SMFWU "

Original text with translation

SMFWU

Timeflies

'Fore we was anything

'Fore you could see us

Before we was electric

Well, that was Prius

Before we ever dreamt it, hell

There’s nothing to dream up

Cause, let’s be honest

You’d never think that this could be us

Now watch me shakin' hands

On the carpet, in demand

Slidin' hard right

Like you’re seeing me on Tinder

And I’m wild for the night

Got no plans on getting free

You were Instagram-ing you

Now you Instragram-ing me

See me walk up in the room

I’m the same motherfucka, what up

And if you’re talkin' to the crew

Better know you ain’t fuckin' wit us

Did it all on our own

They kept telling us no

But now they open up the doors wherever we go

And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up?

I sing a pop song, I rap a rock song

I sing a-club-banging, make-them-panties-drop song

I’m show time, I keep it poppin' like some popcorn

Now watch me getting money like a motherfuckin' dot com

This just how you know

When you see me in your city

It’s like everywhere I go, everybody fucking wit me

Yes, I’m on top of my game, they all chanting my name

But I told you if you know me, then you know I never change

It’s like I’m still a kid in the back of the Ford Taurus

Waving at some drivers while they scream their favorite choruses

Now fast forward, my song flashes across the dashboard

Is this the life I asked for?

Well fuck it man of course it is

I just needed a mic and a stage I could play on

This life’s my playground, I’m Harold with a crayon

Now how’d I draw it so cold, no shrinkage

No size limit on greatness, Dinklage

Only getting better bruh, when I dominate like Federer

But if you don’t like my lyrics, send a letter to the editor

His address is «fuck you», street name is «deal wit it»

Make sure you tramp stamp it so I know I still get it

Am I a sellout?

‘Cause every show I sell out

I hang around with fans 'til they tell me to get the hell out

Middle finger to the haters, tell 'em shut up

So if you feel that let me hear you say what up!

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