Текст пісні Beg - TRAPO

Beg

What’s air if we cannot breathe
Shorty what do you need?
I’ll meet you on my way there
What’s air if we cannot breathe
Shorty what do you need?
I’ll meet you on my way there
What’s air if we cannot breathe
Shorty what do you need?
I’ll meet you on my way there
I’ll meet you on my way there, nah
You’re gonna beg for me, right
When that old phone don’t ring no more
You’re gonna beg for me, for me
When that old phone don’t ring no more
I can’t wait for you
You done hit my line
I won’t answer girl, no
Not this time
Met a girl online, a dancer
Really not my type of manta
Fly through everytime I’m in town
She don’t really fall for rappers
So I sing to the queen, get undone
Shorty drip she a sacred fountain, nah
(Breath)
And I don’t mean to make you wait just havin' fun when I am out with you
Plenty weed and drinks, and everything you valley girls love to do
I’ll invite you over, over baby I bet I can set the mood
(You're young, but)
You’re old enough to tell me just what you want
So tell me just what you want
How come you never talk to me, give me your time?
Like we need a check to have fun
Like you never danced in your life
And have you ever argued up late?
And have you ever walked out, mistake?
Same girl, sad face
Last night crossed out then go to, I moved on, same place
Just got in town thought I’d stop by
You’re gonna beg for me, right
When that old phone don’t ring no more
You’re gonna beg for me, for me
When that old phone don’t ring no more
I can’t wait for you
You done hit my line
I won’t answer girl, no
Not this time
Yeah my type is independent
My type is livin' reckless
She wanna see my set list, nah
I just want 7 digits
I bet she won’t forget this
These special times are precious
And we can work it out but I’m not one for fitness
So I won’t mess it up, I’m hot, them niggas tepid
And I got girls in Dallas that eat kale salads
I’m at the club where old girls gives me New Balance
That’s a new talent, what you wanna do?
I spent so much on bottles 'cause I can afford to lose
Born in '93 sipping 1942
The life and times of a nigga went to private school
I see that Riverdale education did you well
Snapchat the whole night, claiming you don’t kiss and tell
And if I get locked up, wonder when you visit till
Blackout, but I’m here livin' still
What’s air if we cannot breathe
Tell me what do you need?
I’ll meet you on my way there
What’s air if we cannot breathe
Tell me what do you need?
I’ll meet you on my way there
What’s air if we cannot breathe
I’ll meet you on my way there
I’ll meet you on my way there
You’re gonna beg for me, right
When that old phone don’t ring no more
You’re gonna beg for me, for me
When that old phone don’t ring no more
I can’t wait for you
You done hit my line
I won’t answer girl, no
Not this time