Danity Kane

Danity Kane - Lemonade (feat. Tyga) songtekst

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Love it when I'm flexing up in my car
Door swing open from my passenger
Look up in the mirror, fix my mascara
People wanna know who the Hell is her
Drop top riding in my Coupe DeVille
(I, I) I stay my mobbing, in my hoopty still
Rattling the trunk when I play the track
Swords to the left, yelling holler back

Ooh, these haters got a sour head look upon their face
Lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade
Ooh, they looking so thirsty, they might just need a drink
Lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade

I feel your eyes on me,
I like how it feels
I hope that you enjoy your five
But I'll take it from here
I'm late to the party, but always on time
Misunderstood, but I'm always on your mind

Who cares if we turn up every night the top down
When we pull up at the light
Don't listen to what nobody say
So loud, I can't hear nobody say nothing
I wish you'd say something
While me and my girls is stunting
Ain't no problems here,
See, I'm just trying to have me a good time

Ooh, these haters got a sour head look upon their face
Lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade
Ooh, they looking so thirsty, they might just need a drink
Lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade

I'm rocking my sunnies
To block all this shade
We over here setting up shop
Slinging lemonade
I'm late to the party, but I'm always on time
Misbehaving, always up to no good

Who cares if we turn up every night the top down
When we pull up at the light
Don't listen to what nobody say
So loud, I can't hear nobody say nothing
I wish you'd say something
While me and my girls is stunting
Ain't no problems here,
See, I'm just trying to have me a good time

Ooh, these haters got a sour head look upon their face
Lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade
Ooh, they looking so thirsty, they might just need a drink
Lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade

[Tyga:]
What you mad for
Is it me or nah
The ice in my charm
Forget no flaws
I'm daddy T-Raww, trips around the world
I'm open arms to a door, you my chicks spoil
Be loyal, lord I'm royal
Whipping that brief, catch a case if they try follow
She top dollar!
No events already got it
Intoxicated, faded,
How we got home
Glad we made it, I know they hate it
Smug up on their faces, blue in the face
Smur faces what I do for you
Morning in the bank statement
What she do for me
You know they turn crazy
I like that I like that
I'm so serious she get serious
I bite that, don't bite that
I like that, go like that
Come right back she right back
You mad my chick bad

Ooh, these haters got a sour head look upon their face
Lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade
Ooh, they looking so thirsty, they might just need a drink
Lemonade, lemonade
Lemonade, lemonade

Lemonade, lemonade...
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Auteur: Yip, Reeves, Ray Romulus, Mike Lloyd, Rosina 'Soaky' Russell, Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson

Componist: Yip, Reeves, Ray Romulus, Mike Lloyd, Rosina 'Soaky' Russell, Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson

Publisher: Stereotypes

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2014

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: DK3 (2014)

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