Philly - iiBoy & Buff Baff

I sold a cookie, they not from the oven I got OG and bubba deliver my truckers I grab me a pound, and I stir the ingredients Then check the, PH This a V12 this shit not a V8 I'm serving whole states while my life is at stake Got a bale on the way, gave some dope To a jay just to clean up the Wraith Catch up with, you niggas later I got lil bitches drooling Bought me an apartment, to store all the shoes in Bought me, a factory to store all the units I pull up in sticky just like a magician These, niggas finessin' and tricky so I end it quickly Pull out a 12 gauge and aim, at a nigga who want it like Ricky I just went to Walmart Burnt Catch up nigga I just left you You gotta do a lil better Trappin' in the, Gucci sweater I just swiped for a gift These bitches love me like I'm drizzy No meek but I got a milly, and I ain't from Philly Yeah I just took, some bags to Philly Dirt bike pop a wheelie Yeah Bitches, love me like I'm drizzy I just swipe for a gift Catch up nigga, I just left you You need, to do a lil better Yeah Trapping, in the Gucci sweater Yeah These bitches love me like I'm drizzy yeah I just took some bags to Philly Yeah I hit the blunt and hit the cosmos They see my shootas wit semiautos Everywhere I go the torch go I'ma put this bitch sports, mode They caught me drivin' with a whole load I hope, he stay silent and never snitch That stick turn a grown man into a bitch My hunnids, they were tearin' like a crip These bitches they love me, like drizzy I threw them a bell like a frisbee I'm sipping red outta, flask like whiskey I drove me some vans out to Philly my lil bitch came with, me She drove like a soldier she ride like a soldier I'm in the old school, and I'm racin' I blew out the motor I just caught a play up at Kroger Then went and spent 50k on the choker Catch up nigga I just left you You gotta do a lil better Trapping in the Gucci, sweater I just swipe for a for a gift You bitches love me like, I'm drizzy No meek, but I got a milly and I ain't from Philly Yeah I just took some bags to Philly Yeah Dirt bike pop a wheelie Yeah These bitches, love me like I'm drizzy Yeah I just swipe for a gift Yeah Catch up nigga, I just left you Yeah You need to do a lil better Yeah Trapping in the, Gucci sweater These bitches love me like I'm drizzy Yeah I just took some bags to Philly Yeah

All right Ik wil met je praten, all night Want ik weet dat jij me begrijpt En je weet dat ik jou begrijp, dus kijk Je weet Je weet ik hou het real, no games Zou niet met je spelen, no way Ik ben niet op die dingen, jij weet Je weet Schat, ik weet je bent in love Maar je weet dat dat niet gaat En je weet, ik ben je love Maar je hebt een andere man Maar je weet dat het niet waard is En dat ik eigenlijk moet wachten tot het klaar is Maar tot die tijd kom ik wel dansen in het maanlicht En baby, ik ben niet van jou En jij bent niet van mij Maar vanavond gaan we hoo-hoo-hoog Baby alsjeblieft, word nou niet verliefd Maar vanavond gaan we hoo-hoo-hoog Schat, we gaan in de achtbaan Jij valt in love met mij 'K wil je nooit afstaan Ik val in love met jou Schat, we gaan in de achtbaan Girl, we gaan hoo-hoo-hoog Gaan omlaag, yeah Want jij bent speciaal (Oh, na, na) Ik kan je brengen naar mijn achtbaan, ey Ik kan jou brengen naar mijn achtbaan, baby Ik laat jou never in de wacht staan, nee Ik laat jou never in de wacht staan, girl Jij bent m'n lover en m'n homie, yeah Je weet ik laat jou never lone-lonely, yeah All night Want jij bent speciaal Schat, ik weet je bent in love Maar je weet dat dat niet gaat En jij weet, ik ben in love Maar je hebt een andere man Maar je weet dat het niet waard is En dat ik eigenlijk moet wachten tot het klaar is Maar tot die tijd kom ik wel dansen in de maanlicht En baby, ik ben niet van jou En jij bent niet van mij Maar vanavond gaan we hoo-hoo-hoog Baby alsjeblieft, word nou niet verliefd Maar vanavond gaan we hoo-hoo-hoog Schat, we gaan in de achtbaan (Oh, na-na) Jij valt in love met mij (Oh, na-na) 'K wil je nooit afstaan (Oh, na-na) Ik val in love met je (Oh, na-na) Schat, we gaan in de achtbaan Girl, we gaan hoo-hoo-hoog Gaan omlaag, yeah Want jij bent speciaal (Shafique Roman) Aah, yeah Jij bent speciaal

I couldn't tell you Much about London in '64 Much about Franklin and Elenor But I know exactly how we left the kitchen And I couldn't tell you When the moon met our first rocketship When they built all of those pyramids But I could spend hours reminiscing That first date, your kiss Parties, we missed 'Cause we happier just staying in The first time you cried I hate that night And how well I remember it Now I'm no good at small talk, it always goes South 'Cause every time that I open my mouth I star to monologue, spilling my guts How it began and how I messed it up Close friends or strangers, it's always the same Give me five minutes, I'll mention your name I keep reciting the story of us Like I'm some kind of history buff (I tried to forget it) Re-wrote my autobiography Had to go through my anatomy 'Cause somehow I still see you in it So inconvenient I memorized dates for no reason But every Fall, yeah, it all hits me like a freight train Flip back to the same page (And study it over again) Now I'm no good at small talk, it always goes South 'Cause every time that I open my mouth I star to monologue, spilling my guts How it began and how I messed it up Close friends or strangers, it's always the same Give me five minutes, I'll mention your name I keep reciting the story of us Like I'm some kind of history buff Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I hate that night How well I remember it How well I remember it Now I'm no good at small talk, it always goes South 'Cause every time that I open my mouth I star to monologue, spilling my guts How it began and how I messed it up Close friends or strangers, it's always the same Give me five minutes, I'll mention your name I keep reciting the story of us Like I'm some kind of history buff