J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar - Temptation (Low Quality Rip) | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar
• Temptation (Low Quality Rip)

[Hook]

(BJ The Chicago Kid)
Before We Walk We Must Crawl
Even When Temptation Calls (x2)

(J. Cole)
Left Side Left Side Hey
Right Side Right Side Hey

Yeah, Often I'm caught up in confusion
In need of dissolution
They tell me the solution
Is get through this illusion I'm livin
A few friends killed, A few sent to prison
Our mama's tried to warn us but few tend to listen see we
Runnin the streets, in search of some trouble at least a couple of freaks to sneak home with
Now she ride a nigga dick just like she owned it
So everytime I wanna hit I bet that she on deck
She got the, bad lips, bad hips, damn shawty
Slim waist, Gena face, Pam body
Met her in the club
Lil liquor led to love
That's the reason why my nigga's can't find me, good golly
Look shawty ain't no need for games
I know a nigga still young but I done seen some things
If it's cool to talk, let me ease your pain
This is food for thought, let me feed your brain
Your ex-man did you dirty did he leave a stain
When them losers talk, tell em please refrain
I refuse to stop, don't freeze the frame
Cause tonight I got you callin out Jesus name, Hey!

[Hook x2]
Left Side Left Side Hey
Right Side Right Side Hey
Before We Walk We Must Crawl
Even When Temptation Calls

(Kendrick Lamar)
Often I'm caught up in confusion
And tryna find solutions
To try and pimp the system that's a form of prostitution I'm ready
The city probly see me as a nuisance daily
Singin the Devil's song getting repetitive to medly, I know
But shorty fire and she admire that I'm a pyro
Maniac I said where you at and do you have Geico
I need insurance that you could sex me the best
And she started sexting through texts and send pictures under her dress
Got them G-Strings you beasting for the pleasure and pain
I was a weakling so I cling to her under my name
Gave her the ding ding then dee ding the bell ring in the game
It was intriguing that she seen don't no stand no flow keepin it wet makin it rain
Beg ya pardon, don't blow job she no jobs like, Tommy from Martin
The blow job's she blow hard like a nintendo cartridge
That blow job had genius like Mozart
Got blow job then put it in her trunk like Goyard
I'm starving, offa that Cuevo
Shop on Rodeo
House in the Dagos
We like to fuck and watch the day go, by
Hasta luego, drop the potato
She's hot, what can I say yo?

[Hook x2]