Make the Call - Jigitz

Make the Call - Jigitz

  • Rok wydania: 2020
  • Język: angielski
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Make the Call

Jigitz

Yeah, maybe turn it up a little bit louder

Yeah I hear that

And then

I — I — I don’t — I don’t mean

Alright, thanks

What did you say baby?

Simmer down won’t ya love!

I’m taking one for the team

We taking shots till it’s love

You never know where we could end up

Leave this bar, raise the bar for ya

Have ya wardrobe Anna Wintour’ed

Don’t you come around playing

Play play playing games playing games (I don’t play)

Play play playing games playing games

Don’t know ugly till you been round the way

Girl we diamonds in the rough

Why you judging by the face

Have some fucking faith in me

Too drunk, too high, for life

Tonight, might be, the night

All you gotta do is make the call

All you gotta do is come forth

Too drunk, too high, for life

Tonight, might be, the night

All you gotta do is make the call

All you gotta do is come forth

(Big up big up) Big up side, big up kin

Big up ride, big up gin

Big up juice, big up me.

(Ohh woah)

Big up big, big up him

Roll that flight, forgive my sins

Girl you fire, where ya friend?

Is ya down to share?

I got you and more to spare

I got proof right over here

Why ya fronting like you care?

(about societies eyes)

You wanna fuck right here and so do I

Too drunk, too high, for life

Tonight, might be, the night

All you gotta do is make the call

All you gotta do is come forth

Too drunk, too high, for life

Tonight, might be, the night

All you gotta do is make the call

All you gotta do is come forth

9 millimeter for the war

Hellhounds pit by the door

I’m hell bound shit its allure, lord

Help me reconnect to the source

Lost too much sauce, dog

Sure it could swing you by the crib (no rules)

Nigga grab you by the hips (no fool)

Watch how I do with the shit (you rude)

But you know a nigga love how it get

Shifts always graveyard

All night we could get laid off

Call in sick for ya day job

Cause ya pum pum all slayed off

Don’t be petty (Ahh)

I’ll be right here when ya ready (Ahh)

Wit my hands on the wheel and my foot up on the gas

Tryna fuck it all up if you let me (Ahh)

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