Song: Dime Por Que
Year: 2020
Viewed: 57 - Published at: 8 years ago


I need at least a litre of tequila to cope
I sit about without a single dream or a hope
Why be bragadocious? I dont have a reason to gloat
Self deprocating; I hate me self for being this dope
But I hate you even more
Spill a cup of blood and use your face to clean the floor with
And don't you like me mi amor?
I take you back to school like The Wire season four
Doomed if I don't, but doomed if I do
Do it for dough, don't do it for you
I assumed that you knew, but you didn't know
I make your girl melt like the snow on the roof of a grow, woah
Its all a blur, on the drink again, six PM with morning hair
Limited edition wishin I had more to share
I'd go back to nothin if I could afford the fare


Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Do I get respect but I don't ever pay it
Yeah I know
Yeah I Know
Yeah I know
But I just wanna hear you say it
(x2)

Ay I need at least a kilo of sativa to smoke
Ay each to their own
Million dollar call I fell asleep on the phone
Dreaming the meeting was ajourned cuz the deal got closed, shit
Ay, cuz I'm the GOAT
I'm the GOAT
I'm the GOAT
Cult Mountain in a alpaca coat
Round and round we go
Ring around the rosie
Pocket full of powder snow
Whered the hours go? shit
Sleepless nights playing Red Dead Redemption
And did I mention?
I sleep with my bucket hat on that's for bed head prevention
That was clearly the intention
Puttanesca and a Smith & Wesson
Spaghetti western
Guess again but there'll be no second guessin ay
Answer questions with a question
What's the answer to this question?
Could someone make a sensable suggestion?


Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Do I get respect but I don't ever pay it
Yeah I know
Yeah I Know
Yeah I know
But I just wanna hear you say it
(x2)

Ayo
I need at least a K to win enough for the day
Odin with a duck and a tray
Got you mucking your ace
Up in your face, screaming with nothing to say
Cold sag runnin the way
Still get my shoe size mixed up with my age
Show up to your birthday, cutting your cake
Toasting to my future
Tokin on a Buddha stoned staring at a poster of Medusa
Yo,
Got the car with a chauffeur, its an uber
Yo, snatch the mic from the interviewer
Sample your shit then claim you sampled my shit and sue ya
I really am a cunt it ain't malicious rumours
Pay you back a year later not a minute sooner
Mr. Bhuna, school ya like a poker player in the boozer
Tell me S O why am I so sly?


Tell me why
Tell me why
Tell me why
Do I get respect but I don't ever pay it
Yeah I know
Yeah I Know
Yeah I know
But I just wanna hear you say it
(x2)

( Mcabre Brothers )
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