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Artiste : Aminé (Rap US)
Titre : Twisted!
[Rickey Thompson]
‘Scuse me! Ah-ahem

Y´all got me fucked up, please don´t get me fucked up

Now I´m really up, fuck, damn, we got ´em sick, huh?
Hundred thousand flights, pockets lookin´ like they bricks, huh
Said she couldn´t find me, so a nigga put his wrist up
Wrist up, wrist up
Said she couldn´t find me, so a nigga put his wrist up
Wrist up, wrist up
Said she couldn´t find me, so a nigga put his wrist up

Got these niggas mad, and that envy shit is tragic
Young Aminé, baby, please don´t, please don´t, please don´t touch my baggage
I´m so motherfuckin´ pretty, put my face up on that jacket

Talkin´ ‘bout me like I care, but I´m at Disney doin´ acid
I got a bitch, she´s bad (She´s hot)
And a bitch that´s super freaky, she got hella ass (Goddamn)
I move from my bike, I let that drama pass (He´s ridin´)
Niggas show some love, but tell me, what´s the catch? (What?)
Tell me, what´s the catch? (What?)

I said, y´all got me fucked up, please don´t get me fucked up
Now I´m really up, fuck, damn, we got ´em sick, huh?
Hundred thousand flights, pockets lookin´ like they bricks, huh
Said she couldn´t find me, so a nigga put his wrist up

Wrist up, wrist up
Said she couldn´t find me, so a nigga put his wrist up
Wrist up, wrist up
Said she couldn´t find me, so a nigga put his wrist up (Sheesh)

R-E-S-P-E-C-T: You can get that shit from me (Sheesh)
Rappers wanna send a verse; I tell ‘em, “Send a warranty” (Sheesh)
My ice real, yours make belief (Sheesh), niggas sweet, I´m sugar-free (Sheesh)
Flight to Paris in the mornin´, but my pants is Japanese
("I think that´s him!") Rollin´ deep (Really deep), like Adele
(Oh my God) Call my foes (Ha), tell ‘em I´m doin´ well (He´s great)

I´m ducked off somewhere in the cut
Said she can´t see in the club, so I put my wrist up (That´s true)

Y´all got me fucked up, please don´t get me fucked up
Now I´m really up, fuck, damn, we got ´em sick, huh?
Hundred thousand flights, pockets lookin´ like they bricks, huh
Said she couldn´t find me, so a nigga put his wrist up
Wrist up, wrist up
Said she couldn´t find me, so a nigga put his wrist up
Wrist up, wrist up
Said she couldn´t find me, so a nigga put his wrist up