Arz - 90's lyrics
[Arz - 90's lyrics]
That's Marcel Beats
The love been, the love been fucked
Now that we got that
The love and trust been fucked and
Now that we got that back, it's crazy
You're my baby baby
Try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy
Arguing then I told you quiet
You're talking to me 'bout make me
I'm liking the 90s love
Wish I was born in the 80s
Woah, and I couldn't chat to both
(So I took my soul)
So, now that I'm writing this shit is cold
And it's me and you
You and me 'til we both grow old
And my heart's on froze
Taking the steps till you regrow
It's not you, it's me
Mistakes I made, that shit be known
I ain't leaving though
Huh, man you're feeling bold
Raising your voice you don't need that tone
I call your phone whеn I'm feeling low
Regardless, I ain't heartlеss
Still kinda need you though
The love and trust been fucked and
Now that we got that back, it's crazy
You're my baby baby
Try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy
Arguing then I told you quiet
You're talking to me 'bout make me
I'm liking the 90s love
Wish I was born in the 80s
The love and trust been fucked and
Now that we got that back, it's crazy
You're my baby baby
Try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy
Arguing then I told you quiet
You're talking to me 'bout make me
I'm liking the 90s love
Wish I was born in the 80s
Yeah, I need you
Get mad when ya wearing the see-through
Trust me, I been through through
All of the bullshit, still wanna see you
When we're arguing and I can't be asked
I might just back down
I'm hitting up Marcel like broski let
Me come just rap now
(It's out, it's out, it's out, it's out)
I don't do hi's and bye's if I see
You out I'm pullin' my cap down
Jamaica, Spain and Trinny
Swear on my life I'm loving the background
Love letters and I might just write it
Pull up at my crib or I come yours
I'm still deciding and I might just wife it
All the mandem told me wife it
So, now that I wifed it
She's here when the mandem's writing
And I might go there
Two hands on her underwear
She like when I pull on her hair
She like when I'm showing her I care
Sip on the lean, no way can't sip on the lean
Better than me? Your ex man
Be shitter than me
So, now when I'm writing songs and you
Play that shit you think of me
I be stuck in bed, making music thinking deep
(Deep, deep, deep, deep)
That's Marcel Beats
The love and trust been fucked
You're my baby baby
Try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy
The love been, the love been fucked
Now that we got that
The love and trust been fucked and
Now that we got that back, it's crazy
You're my baby baby
Try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy
Arguing then I told you quiet
You're talking to me 'bout make me
I'm liking the 90s love
Wish I was born in the 80s
Woah, and I couldn't chat to both
(So I took my soul)
So, now that I'm writing this shit is cold
And it's me and you
You and me 'til we both grow old
And my heart's on froze
Taking the steps till you regrow
It's not you, it's me
Mistakes I made, that shit be known
I ain't leaving though
Huh, man you're feeling bold
Raising your voice you don't need that tone
I call your phone whеn I'm feeling low
Regardless, I ain't heartlеss
Still kinda need you though
The love and trust been fucked and
Now that we got that back, it's crazy
You're my baby baby
Try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy
Arguing then I told you quiet
You're talking to me 'bout make me
I'm liking the 90s love
Wish I was born in the 80s
The love and trust been fucked and
Now that we got that back, it's crazy
You're my baby baby
Try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy
Arguing then I told you quiet
You're talking to me 'bout make me
I'm liking the 90s love
Wish I was born in the 80s
Yeah, I need you
Get mad when ya wearing the see-through
Trust me, I been through through
All of the bullshit, still wanna see you
When we're arguing and I can't be asked
I might just back down
I'm hitting up Marcel like broski let
Me come just rap now
(It's out, it's out, it's out, it's out)
I don't do hi's and bye's if I see
You out I'm pullin' my cap down
Jamaica, Spain and Trinny
Swear on my life I'm loving the background
Love letters and I might just write it
Pull up at my crib or I come yours
I'm still deciding and I might just wife it
All the mandem told me wife it
So, now that I wifed it
She's here when the mandem's writing
And I might go there
Two hands on her underwear
She like when I pull on her hair
She like when I'm showing her I care
Sip on the lean, no way can't sip on the lean
Better than me? Your ex man
Be shitter than me
So, now when I'm writing songs and you
Play that shit you think of me
I be stuck in bed, making music thinking deep
(Deep, deep, deep, deep)
That's Marcel Beats
The love and trust been fucked
You're my baby baby
Try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy