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m waves - redbone ratchets كلمات أغنية

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(intro):

luther vaanderwaves
agh
when you hurt
you gotta be real
unforgiving
but real… (the truth shall set you free!)

(hook):

redbone ratchet, girl your head done pop
redbone ratchets, got the heads on lock
make a brother swivel, swivel
for the fake comrades
love ’em brown no bobby, whitneys be my model
redbone ratchets got they heads in the clouds
gotta weed out b_tches
segregate ’em from the packs
this ain’t smoke for any lover or a future spouse
is there proverb wives in my gen of clout?

(bridge):

you’ve been going on with what’s going wrong in a minute
you’ve been going on for way too long with some stinginess
i don’t see no colour
all i see is blood, crying rivers
you’ve been robin thickin’ through them blurred lines
where’s your soul love?
(verse 1):

a redbone tried to brown nose me the other day
tried to set me up for likkle collard greens (ayy, ayyy)
clocked a n_gga plate up on the other line
doing blues clues, she a cold lady
having no patience
i be hating set up chicks, egging on demons
despite your smile couped up
driving sorts of deception all in person
knowing you had drug dealing n_ggas back on speed dial
tried to court you, but you love to see trials
wavy got the juice but with them locations
couldn’t go and spill the tea
why risk it for a biscuit?
that’s why still don’t trust most south london b_tches
when you start hitting, dem vibes, hit or missing
now seen that your heart intentions were malicious

(hook):

redbone ratchet, girl your head done pop
redbone ratchets, got the heads on lock
make a brother swivel, swivel
for the fake comrades
love ’em brown no bobby, whitneys be my model
redbone ratchets got they heads in the clouds
gotta weed out b_tches
segregate ’em from the packs
this ain’t smoke for any lover or a future spouse
is there proverb wives in my gen of clout?
(bridge):

you’ve been going on with what’s going wrong in a minute
you’ve been going on for way too long with some stinginess
i don’t see no colour
all i see is blood, crying rivers
you’ve been robin thickin’ through them blurred lines
where’s your soul love? (ayyyy, ayyyy)

(verse 2):

cold as the polish baby, huh?, you be mixed with
do you hate n_ggas?, is that what gonna (ghana) live with?
kwasia!, not all kin loves the skin
they f_cking blend in
i wore my heart on my sleeves across a pigment
comme des garcons conversing with my image
i stepped with bl__dy shoes, gotta tred lightly
it’s a sign, we need god
better cry for discernment
noticed many of y’all broads becoming h_lla lawless
i’ll plead the fifth with a sixth sense
don’t need to call a coroner
you a wizard on some sorcery, that’s for the birds
eagle visioned, it’s your loss dar_rrl..
(hook):

redbone ratchet, girl your head done pop
redbone ratchets, got the heads on lock
make a brother swivel, swivel
for the fake comrades
love ’em brown no bobby, whitneys be my model
redbone ratchets got they heads in the clouds
gotta weed out b_tches
segregate ’em from the packs
this ain’t smoke for any lover or a future spouse
is there proverb wives in my gen of clout?

(bridge):

you’ve been going on with what’s going wrong in a minute
you’ve been going on for way too long with some stinginess
i don’t see no colour
all i see is blood, crying rivers
you’ve been robin thickin’ through them blurred lines
where’s your soul love?

(verse 3):

could feed into that noise
but the spirit hungers more
could of fed into my l_st
so another one can bite the dust, ayyy
will i go and dead, bury deep in this trough
until a brother searches ends of the earth
having walked through this valley before all alone
gonna flow cause i love myself
high rolling, taking up my chances if she gon’ mad me
doesn’t even matter, neither she a baddie
wish i could make up, no mabelline
this coco chanel, babygyal fake
sadly, i be knowing way too many brothers
that be tricking on a silly billy
that be giving grim or grief
watch their souls get slowing down reaping
oh no, oh no, oh no

(hook):

redbone ratchet, girl your head done pop
redbone ratchets, got the heads on lock
make a brother swivel, swivel
for the fake comrades
love ’em brown no bobby, whitneys be my model
redbone ratchets got they heads in the clouds
gotta weed out b_tches
segregate ’em from the packs
this ain’t smoke for any lover or a future spouse
is there proverb wives in my gen of clout?

(bridge):

you’ve been going on with what’s going wrong in a minute
you’ve been going on for way too long with some stinginess
i don’t see no colour
all i see is blood, crying rivers
you’ve been robin thickin’ through them blurred lines
where’s your soul love?

(hook):

redbone ratchet, girl your head done pop
redbone ratchets, got the heads on lock
make a brother swivel, swivel
for the fake comrades
love ’em brown no bobby, whitneys be my model
redbone ratchets got they heads in the clouds
gotta weed out b_tches
segregate ’em from the packs
this ain’t smoke for any lover or a future spouse
is there proverb wives in my gen of clout?

(outro):

redbone ratchet time
redbone ratchet time
redbone ratchet time
redbone, redbone
redbone ratchet time
redbone ratchet time
(?)
eyyyy, yaaaaa

- m waves

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