Six Feet Under Lyrics The Weeknd Genius


Six Feet Under Lyrics The Weeknd Genius. Six feet under she gon’ get that f^^king paper You know how she get down, pop her for a check now Six feet under, six Six feet under.

Six Feet Under Lyrics The Weeknd Genius

Ask around about herShe don’t get emotionalK^ll off all her feelingsThat’s why she ain’t approachableShe know her pu^^y got a fan baseA couple ni^^as with a suit caseSuit and tie ni^^as who play role playWhen it comes to money she play no games

She l^^k it up just like a candyShe wanna make them leave their familyShe trying to live a life so fancyShe wanna pull up in a BentleyShe ain’t got time for lovin’Louis Vuitton her husbandShe’d rather die in lustingShe’d rather die in the club, till she

Six feet under she gon’ get that f^^king paperSix feet under she gon’ get that f^^king paperSix feet under she gon’ get that f^^king paperYou know how she get down, pop her for a check nowSix feet under, sixSix feet underSix feet under, sixSix feet underSix feet under she gon’ K^ll me for that paperNot the type to f^^k around, gonna turn that a^^ around

She don’t depend on anybodyKnow just what to do with her own bodyCounting all that money like a hobbyShe don’t give a f^^k about nobodyAnd she got her whole crew poppin’And she bend it over like she got no back boneGot a couple ni^^as blinging up a trap phoneShe don’t need nobody waiting back home, she got it

She l^^k it up just like a candyShe wanna make them leave their familyShe trying to live a life so fancyShe wanna pull up in a BentleyShe ain’t got time for lovin’Louis Vuitton her husbandShe rather die in lustingShe rather die in the club, till she

Six feet under she gon’ get that f^^king paperSix feet under she gon’ get that f^^king paperSix feet under she gon’ get that f^^king paperYou know how she get down, pop her for a check nowSix feet under, sixSix feet underSix feet under, sixSix feet underSix feet under she gon’ K^ll me for that paperNot the type to f^^k around, gonna turn that a^^ aroundGonna turn that a^^ aroundOh murder, oh murderGonna turn that a^^ aroundOh murder, oh murder

Real love’s hard to findSo she don’t waste her timeSo she don’t waste her time, ohYou ain’t gon’ catch her cryingShe ain’t gon’ lose her mindShe ain’t gon’ lose her mindTill she..

Six feet under she gon’ K^ll me for that paper (till she)Six feet under she gon’ K^ll me for that paper (till she)Six feet under she gon’ K^ll me for that paperNot the type to f^^k around, gonna turn that a^^ around

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