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

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Tom The Mail Man

Been A Minute

 

Been A Minute


Yeah
Bro this album is about to be so crazy, like, actually having me on the edge of my seat excited, I swear to you

You act like this shit was planned or something
Like you never was a fan of nothing (Oasis)
You ain't tryna understand, you in your feelings
Tryna act like I'm another man or something

I hate when you say that
You say that I'm your favourite
You know half the girls I play with
And you still running round
Like girl, I wish I could save them
Wish I was off them, wish it was often
When we was out there, when we were lost in
Our emotions, back on Facetime
And I can't tell it, so I'm gon' waste my time

Say I'm back in the city (In the city)
Back at the club and she back feeling shitty (Feeling shitty)
Back need the rose, where the ass, how I'm feeling (How I'm feeling)
Shawty hit me up, where you at, it's been a minute (It's been a minute)
I said, I'm back in the city
Back at the club, where you at, it's been a minute (It's been a minute)
Ass on my thoughts, I've been asking for this, is (Oh I've been asking)
Not the reason why I've been asking, so different

You act like this shit was planned or something
Like you never was a fan of nothing (Ayy)
You ain't tryna understand, you in your feelings
Tryna act like I'm another man or something (Ayy)
You act like this shit was planned or something
Like you never was a fan of nothing (Uh)
You ain't tryna understand, you in your feelings
Tryna act like I'm another man or something

I get why you're pacing
Hurts so much, advice
And don't know why your mind is saying
And this is alright, it'll be okay, it'll be so fine
Just pour up more wine, forget this old shit
No one sees it and no one notices
And no one checks it, and no one spoke it
And we'll be okay, and back on the road, just like

I'm back in the city
Back at the club and she back, feeling shitty
Back need rose, where the ass, how I'm feeling
Shawty hit me up, where you at, it's been a minute
I said, I'm back in the city
Back at the club, where you at, it's been a minute
Ass on my thoughts, I've been asking for, this is
Not the reason why I've been asking, so different

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?