Bashy - Girls In The Endz lyrics
[Bashy - Girls In The Endz lyrics]
Ah come on
Why you throwing on a love song for blad?
Girls don't want no love man
It's not that blad, ya get me?
These days girls are just
Moving differently brother, i'm telling you
Nah nah nah, I got no love lyrics to give
I'm telling you bruv!
Girls don't want love blood they
Just want boom whips, thats what they want!
Ya get me, they don't even
Want golfs and shit, ya get me?
They just want new coupes and shit!
It's like girls in the ends like
You know that I juice them
In my bedroom, listening to Marques Houston
Girls from up and down the Harrow Road
From Harrow to Houston
I say sweet things to boost them
I'm just trying to seduce them
They're like, Oh Bashy behave
Them silly little lusters love when I
Say star in the rave
Plus her man goes to the gym, I was like and?
Then they remember about my Megane
Then they all over man
Like froth when you shake a can
Thats when I thought damn
It don't matter who they are
Hoodrat chicks fuck niggers with nice cars
MC's, Baders and niggers who shot bars
Cause, I bet if a mans whip
Like was better than mine
Then the bitch wouldn't give me no time
She wouldn't be on my line
Nar she wouldn't give me a bly
Bling blings like food to a gold-diggers eye
Cause gold-diggers are sly
Gold-diggers ain't shy
Gold-diggers are like niggers they want
Piece of the pie
Why? Cause we're all the same
The same way we want tit's and bum
They want whips and chains
Freeky girls like to be whipped and chained
Certain niggers are on lock
By gold-diggers like, whipped and chained
It's a never ending change
Man it's never gonna change
You can have the MR2 but
The yatty's want the Range get me?!
It's crazy, girls just want a baders man
So when it comes to love now
I just leaaaave it out!
Why you throwing on a love song for blad?
Girls don't want no love man
It's not that blad, ya get me?
These days girls are just
Moving differently brother, i'm telling you
Nah nah nah, I got no love lyrics to give
I'm telling you bruv!
Girls don't want love blood they
Just want boom whips, thats what they want!
Ya get me, they don't even
Want golfs and shit, ya get me?
They just want new coupes and shit!
It's like girls in the ends like
You know that I juice them
In my bedroom, listening to Marques Houston
Girls from up and down the Harrow Road
From Harrow to Houston
I say sweet things to boost them
I'm just trying to seduce them
They're like, Oh Bashy behave
Them silly little lusters love when I
Say star in the rave
Plus her man goes to the gym, I was like and?
Then they remember about my Megane
Then they all over man
Like froth when you shake a can
Thats when I thought damn
It don't matter who they are
Hoodrat chicks fuck niggers with nice cars
MC's, Baders and niggers who shot bars
Cause, I bet if a mans whip
Like was better than mine
Then the bitch wouldn't give me no time
She wouldn't be on my line
Nar she wouldn't give me a bly
Bling blings like food to a gold-diggers eye
Cause gold-diggers are sly
Gold-diggers ain't shy
Gold-diggers are like niggers they want
Piece of the pie
Why? Cause we're all the same
The same way we want tit's and bum
They want whips and chains
Freeky girls like to be whipped and chained
Certain niggers are on lock
By gold-diggers like, whipped and chained
It's a never ending change
Man it's never gonna change
You can have the MR2 but
The yatty's want the Range get me?!
It's crazy, girls just want a baders man
So when it comes to love now
I just leaaaave it out!