Mafia 歌词

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Will a fool Uh In my cell all alone I still hear your cries Arguing wit’ all night long tryna heal your pride I, love yo’ ass to death, but you can’t play with my intelligence All I want is money, all that other shits irrelevant And he don’t fuck wit’ no one, you can say he celibate Choppers on his tour bus, don’t get out your element Choppers on his tour bus, moving like the Taliban (uh, yeah, ok) Moving like the mafia, but I'm not Michael Corleone Still I’ll knock my brother off, if he ever try and do mе wrong ‘Cause I gave my all to you, you know I gave my hеart to you I invested time, loyalty, and showed my flaws to you I tried to go to sleep, but I just stood by the door Misses officer come and free me, can I please use the phone I been screaming inside my cell thinking ’bout you all night long Like, I hope you there when I get home Staring at the walls thinking bout’ all of the shit I did wrong We celebrate the W’s, but I took L’s on my own We celebrate the W’s but took L’s on my own (yeah, but) In my cell all alone I still hear your cries Arguing wit’ all night long tryna heal your pride I, love yo’ ass to but you can’t play with my intelligence All I want is money, all that other shits irrelevant And he don’t fuck wit’ no one, you can say he celibate Choppers on his tour bus, don’t get out your element Choppers on his tour bus, moving like the Taliban (uh, yeah, ok)