Paroles de X

You're messing with a holy man Never messing with no fans Romans in my plan You're fucking with a holy man So you know Let it go, let it go, let it go You're just another one that I know Let it go, let it go, let it go Can't take another one It's not the way it's meant to go But you've got no other place to go Said you're messing with a holy man So you know Let it go, let it go, let it go You're just another one that I know Let it go, let it go, let it go Can't take another one It's not the way it's meant to go But you've got no other place to go You're fucking with a holy man Never messing with no fans You're messing with a- The bees in the trap Says she's never coming back The bees in the trap Says she's never coming back So roll these trees for the G's in the back A nigga's never coming back So pour some liquor Reload the trap Ain't ever coming back (And Beyonce meant guys like me when she said 'soldier') (A gangster type, when your husband leaves you) (Pull up outside, in a silver rover) (Until this life is over) (Get money rolling over)