TWELVE Songtext
von Shygirl
TWELVE Songtext
I guess
I mean
I know
It′s kind of bad
Naughty
For you.
Waiting
Watching
Fantasising
So you like what you see?
Could say I didn't like it but I did
Guess I wasn′t raised right
Mumsy made a naughty kid
Daddy raised a wild one
Daddy raised a fiend
Pulling up on bitches
Every chance I get
Villain of the scene
I don't need a crew
I don't need a team
(Warming up)
Giving energy
Hotta than a flicky
To your neck
I′m an enemy
(I′m an enemy)
Only got a bad side
Get to know that
Side of me
We can mash work
If your feeling mean
Coming like a thug
From the bed to the street
Keep it certy 24
7 days of the week
I don't know better
I can′t really tell
Why ride with the devil
When I could give u hell
Did you use me?
Get in my head?
That's what they′ll say
When they find out
Are my secrets safe
With you?
What's too good
Too easy
Too sweet
Come and find me
I′m free at 3
I see u creep
I can creep too
I do every time
Ur too busy on the low
You don't see that I get mine
Come and get it too
If you want it
You can have it more
Tryna get got
But u man
Never fail to fall
And ur Tryna teach tricks
But I guess I'm really too young
Can′t get a grip
When u see me
You just love play dumb
(I′m an enemy)
If I was u
If u was me
Would u run
Or would u flee
10 toes to ur hoes
Who wait up when I'm asleep
I don′t know better
I can't really tell
Why ride with the devil
When I could give you hell
I mean
I know
It′s kind of bad
Naughty
For you.
Waiting
Watching
Fantasising
So you like what you see?
Could say I didn't like it but I did
Guess I wasn′t raised right
Mumsy made a naughty kid
Daddy raised a wild one
Daddy raised a fiend
Pulling up on bitches
Every chance I get
Villain of the scene
I don't need a crew
I don't need a team
(Warming up)
Giving energy
Hotta than a flicky
To your neck
I′m an enemy
(I′m an enemy)
Only got a bad side
Get to know that
Side of me
We can mash work
If your feeling mean
Coming like a thug
From the bed to the street
Keep it certy 24
7 days of the week
I don't know better
I can′t really tell
Why ride with the devil
When I could give u hell
Did you use me?
Get in my head?
That's what they′ll say
When they find out
Are my secrets safe
With you?
What's too good
Too easy
Too sweet
Come and find me
I′m free at 3
I see u creep
I can creep too
I do every time
Ur too busy on the low
You don't see that I get mine
Come and get it too
If you want it
You can have it more
Tryna get got
But u man
Never fail to fall
And ur Tryna teach tricks
But I guess I'm really too young
Can′t get a grip
When u see me
You just love play dumb
(I′m an enemy)
If I was u
If u was me
Would u run
Or would u flee
10 toes to ur hoes
Who wait up when I'm asleep
I don′t know better
I can't really tell
Why ride with the devil
When I could give you hell
Writer(s): Doyelle Mitchell, Salvador Navarrete Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com