What It Was歌词

作词 : Guillani Napoleon/Javarri Walker
作曲 : Guillani Napoleon/Javarri Walker
Ayy, ayy, Sensei
Some things I won't get used to, yeah, yeah
Hot Kut The Fan On, Hot Kut The Fan On
Some things I won’t get used to
Some things will never be what it was
Some people might just use you
Leave 'em lost 'cause I’m just happy that we won
Ain't into double backin', but, I double back and forth
Some goon ain't relapsin', I done threw away my drugs
Rap, trap, collect these funds
Here me lackin', I keep guns
Won't stop
I'm adaptin’ just because
I done threw away my love
No option, ain’t got no chargе
Some people say wе just young
But, I feel we stuck in the storm
If could you follow me out right now
I'ma lead the way and keep you out of harm-arm-arms way
Wanna hold you in my arm-arm-arms, bae
Even if we part ways, would you be like just a call away?
No more dark days, my money up, I ball like Hardaway
And, I just went to the dealers
Yeah, I know, I forgot to mention
Hotboii could go anywhere ’cause Hotboii got that glizzy
If I catch a sentence, is you gon' miss me
Dirty soul, keep your distance if those are your intentions
Some things I won't get used to
Some things will never be what it was
Some people might just use you
Leave 'em lost ’cause I'm just happy that we won
Ain't into double backin', but, I double back and forth
Some goon ain't relapsin', I done threw away my drugs
Rap, trap, collect these funds
Here me lackin', I keep guns
Won't stop
I'm adaptin' just because
Hot Kut The Fan On