Naughty Boy "Think About It" testo

Think About It

[Hook: Ella Eyre]Got me up all nightJust to start a fightYou don't wanna think about itYou drink about itYou smoke about itDon't talk about itEvery night's the sameWho's the one to blame?You don't wanna think about itYou drink about itYou smoke about itDon't talk about itDon't make it easy for yourself

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]13's on my Impala, raw cone filled with chronic smokeHomie, I got game like the Shuttlesworth famMilk these lames for what they worthHUF socks, ashes on my shirt, three wheel motion all you motherfuckersThe Porsche in the garage then got a life for my dogsI had nothing at all but now I take trips to VegasRolling up, playing songs on my oldies playlistDiamonds on my fist, Rollie on my wrist, my life's the shit

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[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]Standing over the terrace, made so much last yearThese lil' niggas should be embarrassedClaim we the same, but the difference is apparentCopy my style so much they got me like 'where the fuck is their parents?'Smoking so much that the public think it's scaryBut I don't give a fuck, I'm rolling another one upAnd giving middle fingers to you little fucksWho get online and say I suck, long time you rolling papers and wearing chucksAnd I ain't even had my best year, ten cars, 20 millions, fuck I'mma do next year?

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