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

Looking for the truth, for the

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

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

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

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

can replace me if you're not taking my lead
Better to be than in need, uh
Brother, baby, we've it all
And we're tired, uh, so what you want me?

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

for the truth, for the job
Blowing the time, word of mouth
told me that this world is ours
Selfish with that like it's mine
Peppermint, double-mint, spearmint, of shit
She the type of chick to get right on the
on the dick, with no license and shit uh

No relatives,
It's detrimental, be to its relevance
She the type of chick to get right on the
Ride on the dick, with no and shit uh

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

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

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