Blessed With a Gift and a Curse - Skinz

Ah, yeah I wanna see you work, hm, work, work, and work I wanna see you work All the bad bitches work, ayy (Murda on the beat so it's not nice) He like when I ride that, ride that, ride that, uh (ride that, uh) Pick it up, throw it back, drop that shit (drop that shit) Never go back and forth with a nigga I'm too pretty, gotta stop that shit I'm lit off Casamigos (hey) My pretty white toes My natural afro (yeah) My neck and wrist froze, yeah (baow) Work, hm, work, hm, work (baow) Just look at my ass when I twerk, hm, twerk, hm, twerk That nigga mad, that's that hurt, hm, hurt, hm, hurt A bitch like me, yeah, I know my worth Fuckin' with me is a gift and a curse (ah) Ayy, I pay my own rent Ain't no nigga sleepin' over puttin' me in my place (me in my place) Nigga, be grateful, you should be thankful you even get to brеathe in a real bitch space I got that Hеllcat, skrrt off on a nigga soon as I get off his face (skrrt, skrrt) Nigga, don't put one hand on this frontal 'less you can afford to replace this lace Dropped a bag on my purse, hm, purse, hm, purse (yeah) That El Chapo, this that work, hm, work, hm, work Fix your face, bitch, you hurt, hm, hurt, hm, hurt (ah) All that talkin' ain't makin' me nervous Feelin' yourself, put down them Perkies, ah (haha) Ahaha, yeah (real motherfuckin' hot girl shit), ayy (yeah) I wanna see you work, hm, work, hm, work, and work (baow, baow, baow) I wanna see you work, all the bad bitches work, ah (yeah) He like when I ride that, ride that, ride that, uh (ride that, uh) Pick it up, throw it back, drop that shit (drop that shit) Never go back and forth with a nigga (nope) I'm too pretty, gotta stop that shit (hey, hey) I'm lit off Casamigos ('gos) My pretty white toes (toes) My natural afro (yeah) My neck and wrist froze, yeah Work, hm, work, hm, work (baow, baow, baow) Just look at my ass when I twerk, hm, twerk, hm, twerk (yeah, yeah, yeah) That nigga mad, that's that hurt, hm, hurt, hm, hurt A bitch like me, yeah, I know my worth Fuckin' with me is a gift and a curse (ah) Ayy, shout out to my pussy, this lil' bitch the G.O.A.T And a honorable mention to my throat (to my throat) All dicks, please rise, let's praise the ass And all my real freak hoes, let's fuck some more (ah) My motherfuckin' body, my choice (my choice) Ain't no lil' dick takin' my voice Crazy how y'all be the first ones tuned in listenin' But claim I ain't makin' no noise (ha, ha, ha) Hoes go under the knife, still ain't cut like me Cowgirl hat, still can't buck like me I done switched my shit, like, four, five times (four, five times) None of these hoes get nails done like me (ah) Call him when it's something I don't wanna pay for (pay for) He's scared to spend it on me 'cause he know I'm player But I'ma ride that dick so motherfuckin' good Have him come to the spirits like a seánce (ah) He like when I ride that, ride that, ride that, uh (ride that, uh) Pick it up, throw it back, drop that shit (drop that shit) Never go back and forth with a nigga (yeah) Way too pretty, gotta stop that shit (stop that shit) I'm lit off Casamigos ('gos) My pretty white toes (toes) My natural afro (yeah) My neck and wrist froze, yeah (baow) Work, hm, work, hm, work (hey, yeah, baow, baow, baow) Just look at my ass when I twerk, hm, twerk, hm, twerk (baow, baow, baow) That nigga mad, that's that hurt, hm, hurt, hm, hurt A bitch like me, yeah, I know my worth Fuckin' with me is a gift and a curse (ah)

It's a twelve o'clock depression My mind is in recession And I can't answer you It's a day I can't remember I think it's late September Or is it April blue, yeah? I can't find peace of mind in a world that's so unkind It's just a little heart breaker, just a little heart breaker, yeah It's a sticky situation when I'm near hallucination And I refuse to bow They used to think me funny when I promised them their money But they're not laughing now I can't find peace of mind, then she calls me just in time She's a gift with a golden gun and she's got them on the run She's a gift with a golden gun, 'cause she knows what they've done I can't find peace of mind, then she calls me just in time She's a gift with a golden gun and she's got them on the run She's a gift with a golden gun, 'cause she knows what they've done Just what they've done, done, done, done, done What they've done, done, done, done, done Just what they've done, done, done, done, done Done, done, done done, done

With a smile and a song Life is just a bright sunny day Your cares fade away And your heart is young With a smile and a song All the world seems to waken anew Rejoicing with you As the song is sung There's no use in grumbling When the raindrops come tumbling Remember, you're the one Who can fill the world with sunshine When you smile and you sing Everything is in tune and it's spring And life flows along With a smile and a song

Jeg ved ikk', om chancen kommer igen Så nu gør jeg noget, du aldrig vil glemm' Jeg får al musikken til at stop' Du siger til, når den ska' drop' (jeez, yeah) Så fortæl mig, baby, hvor ska' vi hen Til dig eller mig? (Yeah, hm-hm) Ka' se, du kigger på mig op' fra baren Du ligner én, der tænker på det samm', yeah (hm) Tag min hånd, kom med mig ud at dans' Jeg lover dig en uforglemmelig nat, baby Jeg spø'r, hvor du' fra Jeg vil vide alt om dig (alting) Jeg vil ha' det hel' lige nu (yeah) For jeg har prøvet det før Hvor jeg ingenting gør Så jeg' nødt til at spørge for– Jeg ved ikk', om chancen kommer igen (jeez) Så nu gør jeg noget, du aldrig vil glemm' Jeg får al musikken til at stop' Du siger til, når den ska' drop' (jeez, yeah) Så fortæl mig, baby, hvor ska' vi hen Til dig eller mig? Lige siden, jeg så dig første gang (Hm-hm, hm-hm) Håbede jeg, at natten, den blev lang, yeah (Hm-hm, hm-hm) Slikbutik, og jeg er som et barn Når jeg svinger kortet for dig op' i baren Spø'r dig, hvor du' fra Jeg vil vide alt om dig (alting) Jeg vil ha' det hele nu For jeg har prøvet det før Hvor jeg ingenting gør Jeg' bli'r nødt til at spørge for– Jeg ved ikk', om chancen kommer igen (Hm-hm, hm-hm) Så nu gør jeg noget, du aldrig vil glemm' Jeg får al musikken til at stop' Du siger til, når den ska' drop' (Jeez, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah) Så fortæl mig, baby, hvor ska' vi hen Til dig eller mig? Jeg ved ikk', om chancen kommer igen Så nu gør jeg noget, du aldrig vil glemm' Jeg får al musikken til at stop'