Wedding Rings Songtext
von Knucks

(No days off)

Yo
I told her "Baby take it slow", heeding my advice
Thinks she′s tryna cuff man, reading out my rights
Brodie had a South chick, cheated on him twice
Screaming "Fuck my life!", better leave that shit in rice (rice)
Really I'm alright, billin′ in a car seat
Twenty in her bra, fucking with her cause she classy
East Africana, talking in Somali
Shorty say she love me, told her "Say Wallahi"
Brought her to a party, but I didn't check
I know the ting was in the crib
She saw me with her, now she vex
Now she always give me cold shivers when she text
Add it to the basket, click it and collect
Post and deliver, Rose for dinner
Know it's aeroplane mode on my phone when I′m with her
Had my own medicine, know that its bitter
Rather dig into this rose with a dose of vanilla


What you won′t do, (you won't do) for love
She tried wedding rings, but it wont get Knucks (won′t get Knucks)
Tried all your moves, (all your moves) for love
If it don't let you in, baby don′t give up
(No, no, no)

Yo, lashes on my pillow, curls on my linen
No miscalls, oh girl you is trippin'
Know you ain′t my girl, but you with it
So why you tell your girls that you isn't?
I don't delve into gimmicks
Stop acting like you twelve
You know that you a trophy
Why you mad you on the shelf?
I don′t know myself
I told you not to stress, it could be damage to your health
Could be really down but I could never tell

What you won′t do, (you won't do) for love
She tried wedding rings, but it wont get Knucks (won′t get Knucks)
Tried all your moves, (all your moves) for love
If it don't let you in, baby don′t give up


(No days off)
(Oh love, she tried wedding rings)
Awe yeah (But it won't get Knucks, won′t get Knucks)
Wavy baby (tried all your moves, all your moves)
You're listening to Reggie Black on NRG 105 (Oh love)
(If it don't let you in, baby don′t give up)
We′re gonna keep this rolling baby

Aye
I been hearing about how you been around
And had so many dealings, you ain't got no feelings now
Ain′t nobody's business how I′m getting down
And ain't no use in crying rivers, child you in denial
I just figured out, shit got hella different with my distance out
Then we lost connection till we drifted out
Reset the router, a nigga making figures now
And some other shit I′ve written down
Don't you start with me Anna
I know you wasn't listenin′ in art
Put my name in love hearts in your planner
Laughter and chatter
You′re always tryna Netflix 'n Chill
What I feel to do is far from the latter
Hit the dance, get a dagger
I don′t really wanna hit the motive
Rather stay at home, far from the passa
But I fully deep that you love to be seen
If they seem from the scene then you gotta retweet
Obviously me man, I'll probably be
In the three-door coupe with the roof off
I get it now but I ain′t been around too tough
'Cause all dem clowns you hang around are doin′ too much
But don't fucking start with me Anna
Pardon my grammar
Could be in the strip club with my dargs in Atlanta
Know you think I'm in a different class than them man are
′Cause I stayed in class and got my arse out the manor
Aye
But now we′re speaking and it's calm
All that little shit and qualms, tryna leave that in the past
Invite for tonight, you told me "Meet you at the dance"
I ain′t wanna show face but I might give this shit a chance
What's the harm?

NRG 105