Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

صوت


واجهه المستخدم


مستوى الصعوبة


لهجة



لغة الواجهة

ar

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
التسجيل / تسجيل الدخول
Lyrkit

يتبرع

5$

Lyrkit

يتبرع

10$

Lyrkit

يتبرع

20$

Lyrkit

و/أو ادعمني في مواقع التواصل الاجتماعي. الشبكات:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Marlon Craft

Off The Knob

 

Off The Knob

(الألبوم: Space - 2021)


4am and I'm twisted off the Knob
Creek, that is, piece of this
What you don't want, bet you both front
You and that weakass team you with
I be in my mind where it's bleak as shit
I'm down on my town on some Bleecker shit
It seem these days we don't dream of shit
If it ain't some get rich scheming shit

I'mma reach the riches, I don't fiend for it
But I fiend for love, even more for lust
Always ready to bust me some cheeks and shit
But I'm super cuffed, my predicament
I'mma need a min, when I walk in the spot
I be nervous and hot, let me breathe a bit
I'mma ask your name but know y'all is lame
And everybody know that I hate cheese and shit
Stuck in the crib, my recent shit
Tryin find peace and shit
But I don't have a choice
Cause I ain't tryna get people sick
On some decent shit, while y'all outside wilding
I think you afraid just to sit inside wit yourself for a while and yo, I need admit
I been forced to face up to a lot of habits
That I built from sadness that I need to quit
I can feel the cold outside, sittin in this empty space
I won't fill it up with lies, I don't gotta run their race
Livin in abundant waste, I been in a one-way chase
Trying to outrun my fate and I don't even know its face
What you call a guilty pleasure that you don't feel guilty bout?
Think you call that a good night, cravin one, it's been weeks without
Tallyin these numbers how you quantify a peace amount?
Maybe I don't need to count

5am and I'm twisted off the Knob
Creek, that is, piece of this
What you don't want, bet you both front
You and that weakass team you with
I be in my mind where it's bleak as shit
I'm down on my town on some Bleecker shit
It seem these days we don't dream of shit
If it ain't some get rich scheming shit

منتهي

هل قمت بإضافة كل الكلمات غير المألوفة من هذه الأغنية؟