Luyện nghe bài hát Chewing Gum (ASAP Rocky & Project Pat)

Looking for the truth, for the

Tell me you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth)
Tell me you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth)
Tell me what you from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth)
Tell me you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth)

Switchin' up your style, but you've waited too
Finally hit you now, it's
Basing yourself, and racing yourself in the name of
true?

Brother, baby, we've it all
And tired, so what you want from me? (Grill on froze)
for the truth

Tell me what you want me (lookin for the truth, for the truth)
Tell me what you want me (lookin for the truth, for the truth)
Tell me what you from me (Grill on--) (lookin for the truth, for the truth)
me what you want from me (lookin for the truth, for the truth)

Nothing can replace me if you're not my lead
to be broken than in need, uh
Brother, baby, seen it all
And we're tired, uh, so what you want me?

Tell me you want from me (what you want from me, from me)
Tell me what you from me (Grill on froze)
Tell me what you want from me (want, me)
Tell me what you want from me (Oh my God, camera tho')

for the truth, for the job
Blowing like the time, word of
Shawty me that this world is ours
Selfish with that pussy like mine
Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, of shit
She the of chick to get right on the dick
Ride on the dick, with no and shit uh

No relatives,
detrimental, be compared to its relevance
She the of chick to get right on the dick
on the dick, with no license and shit uh

Back and forth, to wall, using jaw
Losing drawers, exhausting
Never off, that pussy got, won't let her off, and all good
Shout out my ex, though, she was the best,
Got on my nerves, hella fresh, though
I bought that Guess shirt, she had that mesh
I it to a sweatshirt, throw on that Sweatshirt

She fuck Earl, too
She with girls, too
I fuck her too
her quit the chattin', jaws made for chewin'
If you fuckin' with me, bet you what you're doin', like

Pep talk. I the dirty, dirty, the little, beat it, beat it
Tell her mind and my brothers a lot of shit
She never get in
You know let me hit it
I i'll never make a bitch feel very sleepy
Go ahead of me and this ain't a
A whole mogul rich nigga, I got tastes
She get it like she do plus I get hate
I got choppas me pretty Drake