Levi Bent-Lee - Three Shots letra (lyrics)
[Levi Bent-Lee - Three Shots letra lyrics]
Yeah yeah
Yeah aye
Look
Three shots, head top then I hit my move
Phone line, ringa please don't kill my mood
(Inaudible)
Think you can keep up with the pace
You know I'm stuck in my ways
Y'all don't got nothin' to say
Cause, I'm up now my wrist on the bust down
Hit on my line, she gotta get picked up
You takin' the bus down
Don't wanna tellem, I don't give a fuck bruh
I don't give a fuck now
Wastin' my time and you cannot waste that
You need a hushdown yeah, aye
Goose got me in the zone
AP for the take down seen it all, went ghost
Now they wanna be fake now
I do not boost, nah, nah
Everything truth, yeah, yeah
Pass me the juice
I need, three shots, head top
Then I hit my move phone line, ringa
Please don't kill my mood
Think you can keep up with the pace
You know I'm stuck in my ways
Y'all don't got nothin' to say
This the reason why you got no man
Pick you up, I leave you where you stand
Rolly bust down, you don't got a chance
Say I ain't you type, lies look
I know you wanted to text me
Four whips, five-star trips
Shit you can't even imagine
Drunk text last night, no licks
I don't see the attraction
I hit it one time then I'm dashin' (Aye)
She gettin' upset but I'm laughin' (Aye)
You can put that in your caption
Aye, three shots, head top
Don't step on my shoes
Streaks all in my Snapchat
And that don't mean that I like you, nah
But, I do not boost, nah, nah
Everything truth, yeah, yeah
Pass me the juice
I need, three shots, head top
Then I hit my move phone line, ringa
Please don't kill my mood
Think you can keep up with the pace
You know I'm stuck in my ways
Y'all don't got nothin' to say
Yeah aye
Look
Three shots, head top then I hit my move
Phone line, ringa please don't kill my mood
(Inaudible)
Think you can keep up with the pace
You know I'm stuck in my ways
Y'all don't got nothin' to say
Cause, I'm up now my wrist on the bust down
Hit on my line, she gotta get picked up
You takin' the bus down
Don't wanna tellem, I don't give a fuck bruh
I don't give a fuck now
Wastin' my time and you cannot waste that
You need a hushdown yeah, aye
Goose got me in the zone
AP for the take down seen it all, went ghost
Now they wanna be fake now
I do not boost, nah, nah
Everything truth, yeah, yeah
Pass me the juice
I need, three shots, head top
Then I hit my move phone line, ringa
Please don't kill my mood
Think you can keep up with the pace
You know I'm stuck in my ways
Y'all don't got nothin' to say
This the reason why you got no man
Pick you up, I leave you where you stand
Rolly bust down, you don't got a chance
Say I ain't you type, lies look
I know you wanted to text me
Four whips, five-star trips
Shit you can't even imagine
Drunk text last night, no licks
I don't see the attraction
I hit it one time then I'm dashin' (Aye)
She gettin' upset but I'm laughin' (Aye)
You can put that in your caption
Aye, three shots, head top
Don't step on my shoes
Streaks all in my Snapchat
And that don't mean that I like you, nah
But, I do not boost, nah, nah
Everything truth, yeah, yeah
Pass me the juice
I need, three shots, head top
Then I hit my move phone line, ringa
Please don't kill my mood
Think you can keep up with the pace
You know I'm stuck in my ways
Y'all don't got nothin' to say