Stop Giving Me Advice - dg hknaja9

Bom, bom, bom, bom Huh Have you ever raised the value of everyone around you? Have you ever been so high they got to down you? Think pieces gettin' written about you Have you ever been to Italy and eaten Italian? Have you ever signed a deal that came with a medallion? Have you ever booked the club and came with a battalion? Have you been to Montana and seen the mountains? Have you ever looked around and felt the profound sense of pride? Have you ever had to hide where exactly you reside? Have you been to the Waffle House on Northside? Have you ever made a popstar wanna be your bride? Have you hugged someone and they cried? Have you had your heroes sit you down and give you the guide? Have you ever spoken somethin' into existence Or do you just talk about other people's lives? Stop givin' me advice (Bom, bom, bom, bom) Stop givin' me—, tsch Stop givin' me advice Stop All this unsolicited advice from the guys gettin' booked For a quarter of my price All this red carpet shit, brand partnerships I must've let y'all forget that boy nice No Sprite, but life givin' me lemons with the limelight It's fine, victory's mine I lost the desire for bein' intimate at the end of my nights I can do that at the end of my life You know the phrase is "Business before pleasure" 'Cause I'm bankin' on it bringin' me more pleasure The pressure makes diamonds, and diamonds make more pressure And so on and so forth, okay, I'll give your four more measures And more records with more effort than ever before I'm the youngin' on the team that's got a veteran court They know the formula, just give him space and let him record And just remember what he said on the chorus Stop givin' me advice (Bom, bom, bom, bom) Stop givin' me—, tsch Stop givin' me advice Stop Stop givin' me advice (Yeah) Stop givin' me—, tsch (Yeah) Stop givin' me advice (Yeah) Stop I know you feel love, feel shame, feel pride I can see it in your eyes I met a fan at work, he told me it's his job on the side As if I'm unimpressed by his every day life Niggas die every day, need us every day life The women that you idolise can never play wife to me When you done as many flights as me, long nights as me Took as many left turns to make right as me I'm in the middle of the Vale like a bride to be That's why I like to— Yeah, you left somebody that you love at the bottom of a mountain 'Cah they afraid to climb it, have you changed your climate? Had her Insta' and made her change to private? Had her fly economy and make her change to private? Seen your nigga get nicked, and then go And catch a case just like him? Brought her to the game and she ain't excited Probably 'cah my mum sat courtside 'fore I did Am I sick if I say I like women with mileage And trips to Knightsbridge? Oh Jemima, trips in the park with my oldest rider To test out the .9 like I loaned a striker I'm a lone survivor, and the way I spell lone is A-L-O-A-N I don't ever wanna spend on a ho again But I'm a fuckin' feminist, so I go again I'm on the road again, yeah (Bom, bom, bom, bom) You can't control what the heart feels You soon go broke, I see you blowin' it far still Death row, you niggas down to your last meal You ever signed a seven-figure deal and the birds quill? Can't even call it breakfast, 'cah it wasn't your first mill' Forgotten birthdays, but remember your verse still, yeah You ever fucked a super model and it sounds like skeletons dancin'? You feel numb to the praise and the memories passin'? You ever robbed someone and it sounds like askin'? Didn't have no food, so you'd disguise it as fastin' Had drugs, abuse perfumes tryna mask it (Bom, bom, bom, bom) You ever lived the life of an artist, escapin' darkness? Fines and you're payin' for parkin' You can tell how she fucked by the way that she glancing Your communication's bad, but you're rich, so she givin' you chances And pretty women givin' you dances I come with a pole, but she more Olivier than France is You ever been— Stop givin' me advice (Bom, bom, bom, bom) Stop givin' me—, tsch Stop givin' me advice Stop Stop givin' me advice Stop givin' me—, tsch Stop givin' me advice Stop

You know I never want to let you down It cuts me up to see you sad And I wish that I could undo what I've done Give back the faith in me you had You know I love you more than anyone But I get a little wrapped up in myself But you know I never want to do you wrong Bring into question what we have I know I let you down I know I let you down But you're giving me a chance I know I let you down I know I let you down But you're giving me a chance

(Hugging me, touching me) (Hugging me, touching me) Mm-mm (Hugging me, touching me) Mm-mm (Hugging me, touching me) (Hugging me, touching me) Yeah (Hugging me, touching me) (Hugging me, touching me) Wooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Hugging me, touching me) I blame you for all the hurting, all the pain All the sunshine and the rain (yeah, yeah) This feeling, that I know you giving me No lies, or loving me, hugging me, touching me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta You giving me, you giving me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta You giving me, you giving me Step by step, when you movin' in When you come to the club, when you joinin' in Hold tight yo' man, 'cause I'm movin' in Four by four, what you cruisin' in? Boy, you got me feeling good, won't you come on, baby Boy, you got me feeling good, you know I want you, baby Step by step, when you movin' in When you come to the club, when you joinin' in Hold tight yo' man, 'cause I'm movin' in Four by four, what you cruisin' in? Boy, you got me feeling good, won't you come on, baby Boy, you got me feeling good, you know I want you, baby Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Boy, you got me feeling good (you giving me) You know I want you, baby (you giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Boy, you got me feeling good (you giving me) You know I want you, baby (you giving me) I blame you for all the hurting, all the pain All the sunshine and the rain (yeah, yeah) This feeling, that I know you giving me No lies, or loving me, hugging me, touching me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta You giving me, you giving me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta You giving me, you giving me Step by step, when you movin' in When you come to the club, when you joinin' in Hold tight yo' man, 'cause I'm movin' in Four by four, what you cruisin' in? Boy, you got me feeling good, won't you come on, baby Boy, you got me feeling good, you know I want you, baby You know I want you, baby (giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Boy, you got me feeling good (you giving me) You know I want you, baby (you giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Good, you know I want you, baby (giving me) Boy, you got me feeling good (you giving me) You know I want you, baby (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) You giving me Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) Ra-ta-ta, ra-ta (you giving me) You giving me

If it's all the same to you Could I fall asleep next to you? I've been waiting to hear you breathe Cause without it, I can't sleep With your hands all through my hair You're holding onto all the air And judging from how we've been You should kiss me like you mean it again Cause I don't wanna be your friend Call me "Pretty Young Thing" Make me weak until I'm speechless Falling into you Hear my mad machine gun heartbeat Pounding right beside you Giving me away Giving me away Did you know that when you laugh It tears my heart in half? When I feel you look my way I keep feeling you all day God gave to me with just one hand But He gave to you with all He had And when our feet are intertwined I feel your blood in my feeble veins Oh, how I want you to stay... Call me "Pretty Young Thing" Make me weak until I'm speechless Falling into you Hear my mad machine gun heartbeat Pounding right beside you Giving me away Giving me away What was I supposed to do? Laying right there next to you What am I supposed to do with you? ...with you? Call me "Pretty Young Thing" Make me weak until I'm speechless Falling into... Falling in, falling in, falling into you Hear my mad machine gun heartbeat Pounding right beside you Giving me away Giving me away