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juice wrld - plug (studio session) كلمات أغنية

[intro]
i found out that love was a drug (drug) (oh_oh)
(go ‘head, o)
now i need to look for a plug (plug) (oh_oh)
i found out that love was a drug (oh_oh)
(danny, i see you)
now i need to look for a plug_ug_ug (oh_oh)
ug_ug_ug, ug_ug_ug, oh (oh_oh)

[chorus]
i found out that love was a drug (drug)
now i need to look for a plug (plug)
yeah, i met her right in the club (club)
i ain’t get club love (club love)
i found out that love was a drug (drug; yeah, yeah, yeah)
now i need to look for a plug (plug; yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
put my heart under the rug (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
no one got to know, oh, oh, oh

[post_chorus 1]
no one got to know
heartbreak, heartbreak, just another ho
cupid keep on knockin’ at my door (oh, oh oh)

[verse 1]
i’ma let ’em in, ooh
bad hoes, i’ma let ’em in too
ballin’ hard, like a letterman, ooh (ooh, ooh, ooh)
you got me intoxicatеd, all the things that you do
always had these complications whеn i’m lovin’ on you
yeah, i care about your heart (heart), you should too
you be tearin’ me apart (apart), like you do
and i told you from the start (start), “i love you”
[pre_chorus]
plug_ug_ug, ug_ug_ug (oh_oh)
ug_ug_ug, oh (oh_oh)

[post_chorus 2]
everybody knows, b_tch, you gotta go
’cause i said so, said so

[verse 2]
laid up in the casket, thought it was your mattress
first, we made love, then you made me die
you gave me your heart, and i know that it was plastic, fake
everything comes back to “lucid dreams”
next thing you know, you hurt me (me)
i’m just tryna keep it on the lowkey
pour a cup of hennessy, my stomach turnin’, yeah, aye
feel it in my chest, straight burning, yeah, aye (burning)
feel it in my chest, straight working (working)
mix it with a perky, now i’m slurring (slurring)
i’ma f_ck a bad b_tch, come from germany, aye
she be tryna judge a n_gga, can’t attorney me
[pre_chorus]
plug_ug_ug, ug_ug_ug (oh_oh)
ug_ug_ug, oh

[post_chorus 3]
yeah, i know, i don’t wanna go through, i know
i don’t wanna love her, i know, i don’t wanna love no more

[verse 3]
i don’t wanna love no more
passed out, fell on the floor
got the juice like tupac no shakur
aye, told you i’m the man, yeah, i’m off the xan’s
pop a couple, i fall on the floor
she said she really like the kid’s from the band
so i told her “i’m the kid from the band”
but really i’m the kid with the bands
really i’m the kid with the bands
she said she wanna take a trip to france, just to buy a pair of pants
she told me she don’t got another man, then said it to her other man
i know it really never depends
i know her love will never end
i know i am stuck in a trance
she got me in never_ever land
brand new b_tch to match my whip, that b_tch a foreign
i need a foreign b_tch, american hoes are borin’
get so high, i start snorin’
i ain’t even know i fell asleep
that lil’ b_tch a freak, told her “marry me”
ima’ beat it up; tell it rest in peace
ain’t no limits to my sh_t, i feel like master p
i’m picasso with the sh_t, now here’s a masterpiece
aye, lil peep on repeat on my phone all day
i don’t like givenchy or balmain’s, i don’t like, yuh
i’m the man, ain’t no stop me
i feel like a rolex, cause these n_gga try to watch me, uh
try to clock me, juice, got a copy, aye
you ain’t getting money, then you need to stop it
hennessey and xanax, i mix it, i’m getting nauseas
proceed, proceed with caution
nosebleed, she get’s too often
she know me, kobe i’m ballin’
nosebleeds
how you ballin’ when you sittin’ in the nosebleeds?
f_ck 12, i ain’t f_ckin’ with the police
n_ggas thinkin’ that they on, but they not, no
you want sh_lls? cool, ima’ give ’em tacos
i get cheese, h_ll yeah, nacho
i get cheese, h_ll yeah, it’s na_cho, aye, aye, aye
not your bread, aye, aye, i get head, huh, givenchy on my bed, uh
you heard what i said, uh, murder what i wrote, uh
this a mental note, uh, f_ck that pencil hoe, uh
all i know is get my cash up, aye
got the sauce so you’d really need to catch up, yuh
gotta’ learn my catch up, uh
today’s a new day, yesterday is over
she could call me everything except sober
she invite me over, f_ck her ’til she fall in a coma
‘say i got the cry of a “lion”, at least i’m not lyin’, aye, aye
went to la just to californiacate
relocate in the newest state’s
new state with a new hoe, got a new face, ass no cake
if you couldn’t tell, i’m drunk (drunk, drunk, drunk)
heard you got a boyfriend, i may have to pop the trunk
i’ve had enough (enough, enough, enough)
i’m not for none
aye, hit her from the back and i watch the b_tch speak in tongues
if you f_ck my b_tch, she probably did it for the cash, not dumb
aye, run it up, never stop
police like a rollie ’cause they wanna watch, aye
police like the police ’cause they wanna cop
[outro]
na_na_na_na_na_na, yeah
na_na_na_na
aye, g_money can you pour me some henny?
no chaser, just straight, n_gga, haha
to the top of the cup, haha

- juice wrld

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