Destroy Lonely - The City lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely - The City lyrics]
And I hate when I gotta come back to the city
Oh yeah, yeah
And I hate when I gotta come back to the city
And I hate when I gotta come back to the city
(Yeah)
And I hate when I gotta come back to the city
My bad bitch, she miss me, you heard it
Bad bitch, she pretty, not nervous
'Cause these things be worth it
And I hate when these niggas think
The fast lane not tricky
Yes, I hate when these niggas think
They catchin' up with me
And I'm swervin'
But I went this way on purpose
These nigga hurtin', they pockets hurtin'
No, they not workin' (No, they not workin')
Lil' bitch, I'm not buyin' you a Birkin
But look, I got money when you walk in
Get to twerkin'
And they shook
I'm the youngest nigga flexin'
And it's working
Baby, look, I ain't mean to fuck that bitch
She had me nervous
Feel like hook, can you answer
When I call you
'cause it's urgent
I don't play by the book
I just listen and I learn shit
I get this shit like all it
Took, so live this life
I guess I earned it
I hop up on this beat and preach
Like I be speaking bible verses
(On God)
(This bitch, nigga)
Huh, yeah
And I hate when I gotta come back to the city
My bad bitch, she miss me, you heard it
Bad bitch, she pretty, not nervous
'Cause these things be worth it
And I hate when these niggas think
The fast lane not tricky
Yes, I hate when these niggas think
They catchin' up with me
And I'm swervin'
But I went this way on purpose
These nigga hurtin', they pockets hurtin'
No, they not workin' (Oh)
Oh yeah, yeah
And I hate when I gotta come back to the city
And I hate when I gotta come back to the city
(Yeah)
And I hate when I gotta come back to the city
My bad bitch, she miss me, you heard it
Bad bitch, she pretty, not nervous
'Cause these things be worth it
And I hate when these niggas think
The fast lane not tricky
Yes, I hate when these niggas think
They catchin' up with me
And I'm swervin'
But I went this way on purpose
These nigga hurtin', they pockets hurtin'
No, they not workin' (No, they not workin')
Lil' bitch, I'm not buyin' you a Birkin
But look, I got money when you walk in
Get to twerkin'
And they shook
I'm the youngest nigga flexin'
And it's working
Baby, look, I ain't mean to fuck that bitch
She had me nervous
Feel like hook, can you answer
When I call you
'cause it's urgent
I don't play by the book
I just listen and I learn shit
I get this shit like all it
Took, so live this life
I guess I earned it
I hop up on this beat and preach
Like I be speaking bible verses
(On God)
(This bitch, nigga)
Huh, yeah
And I hate when I gotta come back to the city
My bad bitch, she miss me, you heard it
Bad bitch, she pretty, not nervous
'Cause these things be worth it
And I hate when these niggas think
The fast lane not tricky
Yes, I hate when these niggas think
They catchin' up with me
And I'm swervin'
But I went this way on purpose
These nigga hurtin', they pockets hurtin'
No, they not workin' (Oh)