That's on You deutsche Übersetzung
von Kid Ink
That's on You Lyrics Übersetzung
Mustard on the beat, ho!
Nigga that's on you!
My day just popped
Your night goin' slow
That's on you!
Tryna keep up with a youngin'
Got them pockets on low
Nigga that's on you!
She came here alone
Shouldn't o' let her leave home
That's on you!
It's all on you
Nigga, that's all on you
Know the check, nigga all on me
Shawty she in love with the best
I give it to her all on B'
Let me see you dancing mañana
While I roll up one for We gon' be up 'til mañana
Wake up in my club clothes, no pyjamas
Swear that they writing my style like Mirana's
I can't even shop in the mall for designer's
You still tryna figure out who designed them
I'm tryna make LA the home of the Niners, I'm home
Somebody be getting these niggas P's
I swear they be hating like a child
Back up, they ain't far enough
Tryna act like it's all of us, but.
Nigga that's on you!
My day just popped
Your night goin' slow
That's on you!
Tryna keep up with a youngin'
Got them pockets on low
Nigga that's on you!
She came here alone
Shouldn't o' let her leave home
That's on you!
I paid my dues, don't get it confus-ed
It's all on you
(It's all on you)
I'm all out of champagne
Poppin' like a uzi
It's 'bout three
Just left out of Hooray's
Nigga just made a blu-ray
Nigga that's on you!
My day just popped
Your night goin' slow
That's on you!
Tryna keep up with a youngin'
Got them pockets on low
Nigga that's on you!
She came here alone
Shouldn't o' let her leave home
That's on you!
It's all on you
Nigga, that's all on you
Know the check, nigga all on me
Shawty she in love with the best
I give it to her all on B'
Let me see you dancing mañana
While I roll up one for We gon' be up 'til mañana
Wake up in my club clothes, no pyjamas
Swear that they writing my style like Mirana's
I can't even shop in the mall for designer's
You still tryna figure out who designed them
I'm tryna make LA the home of the Niners, I'm home
Somebody be getting these niggas P's
I swear they be hating like a child
Back up, they ain't far enough
Tryna act like it's all of us, but.
Nigga that's on you!
My day just popped
Your night goin' slow
That's on you!
Tryna keep up with a youngin'
Got them pockets on low
Nigga that's on you!
She came here alone
Shouldn't o' let her leave home
That's on you!
I paid my dues, don't get it confus-ed
It's all on you
(It's all on you)
I'm all out of champagne
Poppin' like a uzi
It's 'bout three
Just left out of Hooray's
Nigga just made a blu-ray
Writer(s): Khaled Rohaim, Lewis Hughes, Nicholas Audino, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Brian Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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