Tokyo Nights歌词
歌手：MadeinTYO 专辑：Tokyo Nights
作词 : Bryan Lamar Simmons/Malcolm Jamaal Davis
作曲 : Bryan Lamar Simmons/Malcolm Jamaal Davis
I pull up and hop out the cleanest (Oh)
They come and then get you, they mean it (Skrr)
He copy my style when he see me (Skrr)
She hate me, but really don't mean it (Ooh)
She wipin' it up when she finished (Oh)
My YSL poppin', I'm shittin' (Oh)
You smokin' that mid in your pictures (Oh)
Them niggas gon' have to come get you (Skrr-skrr)
I pull up and hop out the cleanest (Oh)
They come and then get you, they mean it (Ooh)
He copy my style when he see me (Ayy)
She hate me, but really don't mean it (Ayy)
She wipin' it up when she finished
My YSL poppin', I'm shittin'
You smokin' that mid in your pictures
Them niggas gon' have to come get you
They hate me, they know that I made it (Oh)
You're ****ing me up, you're my favorite (Hey)
Them b*****s all in rotation (Hey)
Fresh cup, b***h, don't wait (Hey)
**** me off, get a Mercedes (Skrr-skrr)
Baby, I'm lit, goin' eighty
Tokyo kill 'em, ayy, uh
Makin' them bands every day, uh
Tell that nigga [?] way
In the North [?]
Shawty ain't give me play (Ooh)
Now a nigga paid (Yeah)
Fake it 'til you make it, yeah, that's that shit that hurt
Ice cubes on my neck, yeah, how much is it worth?
In the foreign (Skrr, skrr) and it's pourin' (Skrr, skrr)
Listenin' to your mixtape and it's borin' (Oh)
Careful on the streets, speedin' while it's snowin' (Oh)
She a thotty and you copped her not knowin'
I be on the plane, yeah, while you hoein' (Skrr, skrr)
Sippin' on that brown, yeah, Kelly Rowland (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, I just bought your flight, where you goin'?
Couple strokes in that b***h like a whirlwind (Ooh)
I pull up and hop out the cleanest
They come and then get you, they mean it
He copy my style when he see me (Skrr)
She hate me, but really don't mean it
She wipin' it up when she finished (Yeah)
My YSL poppin', I'm shittin'
You smokin' that mid in your pictures
Them niggas gon' have to come get you (Oh)
I pull up and hop out the cleanest (Oh)
They come and then get you, they mean it (Oh)
He copy my style when he see me (Oh)
She hate me, but really don't mean it (Ooh)
She wipin' it up when she finished (Ooh)
My YSL poppin', I'm shittin' (Ooh)
You smokin' that mid in your pictures (Ooh)
Them niggas gon' have to come get you (Skrrt)
Check up
If I give it to you, don't mess up
Got big money then flex up
Double Ds, yeah, get your chest up
Gotta look good when you're next up
Give me that top, keep your head up
Makin' that sound, get your bread up
Mom told me, "Keep my head up" (Oh)
ATM, I get that cash, know I get that guap (Oh)
ATM, the speed is hot, I got that shit on [?], uh
Louis with the Gucci, yeah, I mix it in Japan, uh
Showin' off your Burberry, FaceTime with friends
Lowkey, your b*****s wanna **** me, I ain't playin', uh
I get the money, power up, like it's Super Saiyan
Christmas on the island, yeah, she just wanna tan
Louis bathing suit, yeah, I'ma need a fan
Fake it 'til you make it, yeah, that's that shit that hurts
Ice cubes on my neck, yeah, how much is it worth?
In the foreign, and it's pourin'
Listenin' to your mixtape and it's borin'
Careful on the streets, speedin' while it's snowin'
She a thotty and you copped her not knowin'
I be on the plane, yeah, while you hoein'
Sippin' on that brown, yeah, Kelly Rowland
Baby, I just bought you a flight, where you goin'?
Couple strokes in that p***y like a whirlwind (Oh)
作曲 : Bryan Lamar Simmons/Malcolm Jamaal Davis
I pull up and hop out the cleanest (Oh)
They come and then get you, they mean it (Skrr)
He copy my style when he see me (Skrr)
She hate me, but really don't mean it (Ooh)
She wipin' it up when she finished (Oh)
My YSL poppin', I'm shittin' (Oh)
You smokin' that mid in your pictures (Oh)
Them niggas gon' have to come get you (Skrr-skrr)
I pull up and hop out the cleanest (Oh)
They come and then get you, they mean it (Ooh)
He copy my style when he see me (Ayy)
She hate me, but really don't mean it (Ayy)
She wipin' it up when she finished
My YSL poppin', I'm shittin'
You smokin' that mid in your pictures
Them niggas gon' have to come get you
They hate me, they know that I made it (Oh)
You're ****ing me up, you're my favorite (Hey)
Them b*****s all in rotation (Hey)
Fresh cup, b***h, don't wait (Hey)
**** me off, get a Mercedes (Skrr-skrr)
Baby, I'm lit, goin' eighty
Tokyo kill 'em, ayy, uh
Makin' them bands every day, uh
Tell that nigga [?] way
In the North [?]
Shawty ain't give me play (Ooh)
Now a nigga paid (Yeah)
Fake it 'til you make it, yeah, that's that shit that hurt
Ice cubes on my neck, yeah, how much is it worth?
In the foreign (Skrr, skrr) and it's pourin' (Skrr, skrr)
Listenin' to your mixtape and it's borin' (Oh)
Careful on the streets, speedin' while it's snowin' (Oh)
She a thotty and you copped her not knowin'
I be on the plane, yeah, while you hoein' (Skrr, skrr)
Sippin' on that brown, yeah, Kelly Rowland (Yeah, yeah)
Baby, I just bought your flight, where you goin'?
Couple strokes in that b***h like a whirlwind (Ooh)
I pull up and hop out the cleanest
They come and then get you, they mean it
He copy my style when he see me (Skrr)
She hate me, but really don't mean it
She wipin' it up when she finished (Yeah)
My YSL poppin', I'm shittin'
You smokin' that mid in your pictures
Them niggas gon' have to come get you (Oh)
I pull up and hop out the cleanest (Oh)
They come and then get you, they mean it (Oh)
He copy my style when he see me (Oh)
She hate me, but really don't mean it (Ooh)
She wipin' it up when she finished (Ooh)
My YSL poppin', I'm shittin' (Ooh)
You smokin' that mid in your pictures (Ooh)
Them niggas gon' have to come get you (Skrrt)
Check up
If I give it to you, don't mess up
Got big money then flex up
Double Ds, yeah, get your chest up
Gotta look good when you're next up
Give me that top, keep your head up
Makin' that sound, get your bread up
Mom told me, "Keep my head up" (Oh)
ATM, I get that cash, know I get that guap (Oh)
ATM, the speed is hot, I got that shit on [?], uh
Louis with the Gucci, yeah, I mix it in Japan, uh
Showin' off your Burberry, FaceTime with friends
Lowkey, your b*****s wanna **** me, I ain't playin', uh
I get the money, power up, like it's Super Saiyan
Christmas on the island, yeah, she just wanna tan
Louis bathing suit, yeah, I'ma need a fan
Fake it 'til you make it, yeah, that's that shit that hurts
Ice cubes on my neck, yeah, how much is it worth?
In the foreign, and it's pourin'
Listenin' to your mixtape and it's borin'
Careful on the streets, speedin' while it's snowin'
She a thotty and you copped her not knowin'
I be on the plane, yeah, while you hoein'
Sippin' on that brown, yeah, Kelly Rowland
Baby, I just bought you a flight, where you goin'?
Couple strokes in that p***y like a whirlwind (Oh)
