Je Nám Úplne Jedno (feat. James Cole & Separ) - Rytmus

Why does it matter now Who can do you better Feet up on your couch Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Slap a bitch like Rick James I'm Rick James I gave you all my love Who's the one whose hurting now But you can't keep your double standards Is funny how the tables turned around Oooh Bring em out out out out Oooh Right now now now now Oooh Bring em out out out out Oooh Right now now now now Why does it matter now Who can do you better Feet up on your couch Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Slap a bitch like Rick James I'm Rick James Why does it matter now Who can do you better Feet up on your couch Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Slap a bitch like Rick James I'm Rick James I can see the picture shattered We can't pick the pieces of the ground Till the point that nothing matters And it's way too late to talk it out Oooh Bring em now now now now Oooh right now now now now Oooh Bring em now now now now Oooh right now now now now Why does it matter now Who can do you better Feet up on your couch Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Slap a bitch like Rick James I'm Rick James Dog shorty out And you gon' pay for it later Baby girl more cutthroat than a razor She know what she want And she know how to get it Shorty know the game Nah, nigga, you can't play her She bad, lookin' like a bag of money Make her own bread Fat ass and flat stomach She know she ain't ever gotta ask for nothin' These chicks hatin' cause they ain't half the woman Shawty came home and starting runnin' his mouth He took his earrings off and got ratchet Homeboy know lil' mama don't play he just grab the shit and starting packin' Broke her heart homie, Now yo life in a change She cold blooded like she got ice in his veins Got me chillin' in your house Throwin' diamonds on your spouse While my feet in your couch Bitch I'm rick james Why does it matter now Who can do you better Feet up on your couch Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Slap a bitch like Rick James I'm Rick James Why does it matter now Who can do you better Feet up on your couch Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Yeah bitch I'm Rick James Slap a bitch like Rick James I'm Rick James

Yeah Hey Spinning in circles, live my life without rehearsal If I die today my nigga was it business? Was it personal? Should this be my last breath, I'm blessed cause it was purposeful Never got to church to worship Lord but please be merciful You made me versatile, well-rounded like cursive Know you chose me for a purpose, I put my soul in these verses Born sinner, was never born to be perfect Sucker for women licking their lips and holding these purses Back when we ran the streets who would think we grow to be murderers Teachers treated niggas as if they totally worthless And violent, and hopeless I saw but never noticed that the college point is right to "Be All That You Can Be" posters Rest in peace to Tiffany, I don't know if this is the realest shit I wrote But know the realest nigga wrote this And signed it, and sealed it in a envelope and knew one day you'd find it And knew one day you'd come back and rewind this, singing I'm a born sinner, but I'll die better than that, swear You were always where I needed you to be whether you were there or not there (I was there) I was born sinning but I live better than that (better than that, better than that) If you ain't fucking with that, I don't care (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, this music shit is a gift But God help us make it cause this music business is a cliff I got a life in my grip, she holding tight to my wrist She screaming, "Don't let me slip" She see the tears in my eyes, I see the fear on her lips True when I told you, "You the only reason why I don't flip and go insane" My roof in the pouring rain You knew me before the fame, don't lose me the more I change, no Just grow with me, go broke you go broke with me I smoke you gon' smoke with me Woman's curse since birth, man lead her to the hearse I go Bobby, you go Whitney, damn Listen here, I'll tell you my biggest fears You the only one who knows them Don't you ever go expose them This life is harder than you'll probably ever know Emotions I hardly ever show, more for you than for me Don't you worry yourself, I gotta do this for me They tell me life is a test but where's a tutor for me Pops came late I'm already stuck in my ways Ducking calls from my mother for days Sometimes she hate the way she raised me but she love what she raised Can't wait to hand her these house keys with nothing to say Except I'm a born sinner, but I'll die better than that, swear You were always where I needed you to be whether you were there or not there (I was there) I was born sinning but I live better than that (better than that, better than that) And if you ain't fucking with that, I don't care (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm a born sinner, but I'll die better than that; swear You were always where I needed you to be whether you were there or not there (I was there) I was born sinning but I live better than that (better than that, better than that) And if you ain't fucking with that, I don't care (Yeah, yeah, yeah)