Lil Durk – Prada You Lyrics

Lil Durk – Prada You Lyrics
Prada You
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    "Prada You." - Lil Durk

    Album: Love Songs 4 the Streets 2
    Track No: 08

    (DY Krazy)
    Permanent mark on my heart, girl, you careless
    And when you act like you don't care, that shit be scary
    And I got caught with four, five hoes, I'm so embarrassed
    I put the streets before myself, it gave me leverage
    No disloyal in my heart, whatever that is
    Came a long way from Amiris, rockin' Ballys
    I know some niggas don't take care of they kids, they don't call 'em daddy
    And that's a deadbeat, got a Trackhawk with the red seats
    Let's get married, need a couple M's, then I'm ready
    Give you Chanel sneaks, then a Chanel bag color cherry
    And I ain't nothin' like them other niggas, so don't compare me
    Actuality, they treated me unfairly
    You put your friends in our business
    You know they dyin' for attention
    'Cause ain't no point in bein' no friend
    L-O-V-E, do you love me?
    R-E-S-P-E-C-T, don't say fuck me
    Tryna L-I-V-E, do you trust me?
    If I gave your ass my heart, girl, you lucky
    And you better tell the world that you love me
    That you love me, yeah
    Do you love me?
    Do you love me? Yeah
    And I don't talk about no weak shit, I don't touch it
    Tear your hole up, lay your throat back when I'm bustin'
    You told your friends inside your group chat we was fuckin'
    I heard your friends say that I treat you like you nothin'
    I'm a gangster, but I moan when you suckin'
    When we fuckin', I fuck long, I'on't rush it
    Fuck my past, you can't hold onto nothin'
    When you mad, you say, "Gon' on and fuck her"
    I done bought you Gucci, Louis, and Prada too
    I done bought you a Prada bag, said I'm proud of you
    Play with my bitch and it's bada-bing, then bada-boom
    I'm high as hell, I'm takin' Percocets by the moon
    Get that Lambo' truck the color Nipsey Blue
    And you be feelin' like the man in the empty room
    I don't gotta force you for the pussy

    Writer(s): Bobby Raps, DY Krazy, Lil Durk.

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