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
B.o.B

Purpose

 

Purpose

(album: Somnia - 2020)


Yeah, the vibe is in
She gon' slide again (One more time)
Yeah, the vibe is in
She gon' slide again (Yo)

What's your purpose?
I need my money urgent
Life is a bitch, hope it's worth it
I need fifty of them bitches, I need fifty of them bitches, call me Curtis
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
I need curbside service
I need roadside service
Bitch, I put you on game, gave you purpose

Ooh, cut you bitch, I'm a surgeon
Need a freak, I don't do too well with virgins
She Persian, she swallow the nut, then she purging
Decorate her walls, then it's curtains
Yeah, the vibe is in
She gon' slide again (One more time)
We gon' pile 'em in
Got hoes back-to-back, we gon' pile 'em in
Went to— Went— Went to Queens rocking a new jersey
I'm talking Colin, Magic, Michael, Julius Erving
Ooh, man, them monkey niggas circus, yeah (Yeah, mm-mm)

What's your purpose?
I need my money urgent
Life is a bitch, hope it's worth it
I need fifty of them bitches, I need fifty of them bitches, call me Curtis
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
I need curbside service
I need roadside service
Bitch, I put you on game, gave you purpose

I go live in that pussy
Cupid shuffle, love it, 'lectric slide in that pussy
Do your dance, let it percolate, tell me how it taste
It's your b-day, shawty, blow it like a cake
Make a wish, she say I'm her bucket list
My Rolex cost a bit, time fucking with my wrist
I wake up to a bag, I treat life like a walk-through
Money is my therapy, don't know who else to talk to
I'm the type could fly, but two miles when I crawl through
Gotta make the play, I don't date when I ball through
Shout out to them girls say they don't trip if I don't call you
I'm married to the bag, that's the reason I ain't follow you, bitch

What's your purpose?
I need my money urgent
Life is a bitch, hope it's worth it
I need fifty of them bitches, I need fifty of them bitches, call me Curtis
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
I need curbside service
I need roadside service
Bitch, I put you on game, gave you purpose

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?