Song: Villain
Artist:  Pablo Skyes
Year: 2021
Viewed: 46 - Published at: 4 years ago

This life is not over
(Over!)
Maybe I’m dead; I’m hardly sober
(Sober!)
I live like the joker
(Ha ha!)
Laughin' 'cause I'm strapped in this coaster

(Oh yeah!)

I'm raising the culture they will follow
"Can’t die if you’re dead" has been the motto
Smoking all this gas put me full throttle
Choke her if she bad; I make her gobble

Hickory dickory dock
She slobbin' on my nob
She globbin' on my cock
Until her breathing stopped
She looked up; called me God
'Cause I just blessed her bod
Then passed her to the squad
That little bitch got mobbed
Why’d I give out hella' trust
I knew you were hella' sus
I think that love is a bust
For years, I’ve known it as lust
All my life, I fade to dust
But my diamonds never rust
With the AP, Guada bust
Down on these clowns
"Shoot 'em up!"
With the Ap Guada bust
Fuckin' on a college slut
I call; she gon' pick up
She sly; she wanna fuck
Diamonds, they dance on my neck
Going dumb
I shuffle these hunnids
Got blue on my thumbs
I cut off that bitch
'Cause she talkin' bout love
Talkin' bout feelings got me on the run

Diamonds on diamonds
They shine on my Bezzle
She want to suck dick in the car
I might let her
Slide in the Caddy
It's caramel leather
Fuck from the back
Grab her hair
It's whatever

She's making comparisons
Bitch, you ain't special
Day-to-day basis, these hoes in my mentions
She talkin' 'bout pressure, but bitch
I don't feel it
Now, you lookin' dumb
Fell in love with a villain
Hickory dickory dock
She slobbin' on my nob
She globbin' on my cock
Until her breathing stopped
She looked up; called me God
'Cause I just blessed her bod
Then passed her to the squad
That little bitch got mobbed
Why’d I give out hella' trust
I knew you were hella' sus
I think that love is a bust
For years, I’ve known it as lust
All my life, I fade to dust
But my diamonds never rust
With the AP, Guada bust
Down on these clowns
"Shoot 'em up!"

Nike boys
Air force ones
On my feet or something
She's a groupie
She's fucking the team or something
It's no regular gun
Got a beam or something
Said she love me
She's living a dream or something
I put a chain 'round her neck
Gave her double C's
And now, she's in love with a nigga
She just wants flawless baguettes
And to go overseas
She's lookin' for something different
When I hit the road
I ain't coming back 'til early on in the morning
Put on a show
She loves when I sing; she loves when I get recording
She's no regular hoe
My Jamaican lil ting
She suck me up until I start snoring
She's a boujee lil bitch
All her shit come imported
She wants a ring
But she's not that important
She want ride off in a Wraith
I need millions in my safe
No, I can't keep you safe
But you gon' love me anyways
She's got a pretty face
But she isn't worth the case
She wants to stay with me
Told her get a different place

Why’d I give out hella' trust
I knew you were hella' sus
I think that love is a bust
For years, I’ve known it as lust
All my life, I fade to dust
But my diamonds never rust
With the AP, Guada bust
Down on these clowns
"Shoot 'em up!"

(Boom!)

(This is not love)

( Pablo Skyes )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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