Lil Durk - India, Pt. 3 lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Lil Durk - India, Pt. 3 lyrics]
TouchofTrent be wildin' with it
The way you snatched my heart
Feel like you had it before
The way I kiss your lips
Feel like I kissed you before
Fuck you from the back
Feel like I hit it before
And I asked you for some anus
Like you ain’t did it before
Before me, I don't care who was before me
You lonely, now you ain't gotta be lonely
My baby, challenges, you know ’em, baby
I gravitated your love for the making
Baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, our marriage
Makе sure you make a hundred Ms off cosmеtics
When I decide to get you a ring
I'm gettin' all carats
And they sneak diss from fake pages
They all jealous
And when I do tell you I love you
It don't be small letters
And you gon' cuss a nigga out
Tryna fuck for some Margielas
I hate when you try to ignore me
They tried to say that you ain't for me
I had to figure it out on my own
Had to take you on this journey
Got my heart screamin', uh uh-mm, mm-mm
Stop movin' girl, I’m bout to cum
I changed your life from the ghetto
You got me screamin’ falsetto
Put you in that rose gold
Take off that metal
Love when your landing, see you at arrival
"No Label" song wasn't for you
I need a title
Done fuckin’ these hoes everywhere
I need a bridal
She don't care to be around my boys
You concealed and carried my
Heart like a FOID
I don't want no different hoes like Floyd
Give you my last name, that's Banks
Like Lloyd
I’m holding you down, you so used to clowns
Pop up unannounced, told me he a mouse
Told me don't give him pounds
Told me he ain't allowed
Told me he ain't my crowd, it was true
So I'm proud
Make me proud make me proud
Make me proud make me proud, baby
The way you snatched my heart
Feel like you had it before
The way I kiss your lips
Feel like I kissed you before
Fuck you from the back
Feel like I hit it before
And I asked you for some anus
Like you ain’t did it before
Before me, I don't care who was before me
You lonely, now you ain't gotta be lonely
My baby, challenges, you know ’em, baby
I gravitated your love for the making
Baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, our marriage
Makе sure you make a hundred Ms off cosmеtics
When I decide to get you a ring
I'm gettin' all carats
And they sneak diss from fake pages
They all jealous
And when I do tell you I love you
It don't be small letters
And you gon' cuss a nigga out
Tryna fuck for some Margielas
I hate when you try to ignore me
They tried to say that you ain't for me
I had to figure it out on my own
Had to take you on this journey
Got my heart screamin', uh uh-mm, mm-mm
Stop movin' girl, I’m bout to cum
I changed your life from the ghetto
You got me screamin’ falsetto
Put you in that rose gold
Take off that metal
Love when your landing, see you at arrival
"No Label" song wasn't for you
I need a title
Done fuckin’ these hoes everywhere
I need a bridal
She don't care to be around my boys
You concealed and carried my
Heart like a FOID
I don't want no different hoes like Floyd
Give you my last name, that's Banks
Like Lloyd
I’m holding you down, you so used to clowns
Pop up unannounced, told me he a mouse
Told me don't give him pounds
Told me he ain't allowed
Told me he ain't my crowd, it was true
So I'm proud
Make me proud make me proud
Make me proud make me proud, baby