Cancion : Break-Fast Artista : Wretch 32 Album : FR32 Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-break-fast-de-wretch-32 [Chorus: Yxng Bane] I see a lot of man talking this bread, I can see it in your eyes you're gonna break fast Serve the sauce on the platter you can have it how you want it got theses niggas playing catch up Played yourself trying to be the G.O.A.T., turned out to be a goat Got my young boy with me and you wanna burn a boy and make a racket with a smoke [Verso 1] She loving me presence Even though me never come with no presents Me still a gift She love me ever since She hear me heaven sent, oh lord, oh lord She tell me what she miss 'Cause she know me never miss Red Stripe or a Guinness When me start me na finish Me put mi heart inna this You no say me a inna the gazza She no say me dash way the class A Chain pon my neck that ah always Batty like Kim me a Kanye But if she ask me fi eat me say Ramadan yeah Me no move like them other man there If she ask me fi eat me say Ramadan yeah Me no move like them other man there If she ask me fi eat me say Ramadan yeah Me no move like them baggaman there If she ask me fi eat me say Ramadan yeah Me no move like them other man there Oh Lord, oh Lord She see the top on telly She want a cock in her belly Me tell her tuck in her belly Before me jump in her belly And give her fuck in her belly, oh lord, oh lord Way up there This whine make me wan’ play up there So high make me wan’ pray up there One night make me just lay up there [Puente] Ride or die You told me that you'll never leave me Now you’re coming like you wanna leave me Why you wanna do that Ride or die You told me that you'll never leave me Now you’re coming like you wanna leave me Why you wanna do that If she ask me fi eat me say Ramadan yeah Me no move like them baggaman there If she ask me fi eat me say Ramadan yeah Me no move like them other man there If she ask me fi eat me say Ramadan yeah Me no move like them baggaman there If she ask me fi eat me say Ramadan yeah Me no move like them other man there Oh lord, oh lord Ride or die Ride till the wheels fall off, yeah Praise to the most high all, yeah This why the team so strong, cause you're my ride Ride or die All my life Ride till the wheels fall off, yeah Praise to the most high all, yeah This why the team so strong, cause you're my ride [Verse 2: Avelino] Take a picture for me I couldn’t picture this, they’re taking pictures of me Instead of shooting at me, that’s ironic I’m done with the dungeon but I’m from it So if I let you die then that’s diabolic So I’m killin' it instead I got the bill, my niggas billing it instead No divide, I'm paying dividends with them Women give me head, that’s why there’s women on my head Her belly's full on Ramadan but I'm a Christian instead, oh yeah [Chorus: Yxng Bane] I see a lot of man talking this bread, I can see it in your eyes you're gonna break fast Serve the sauce on the platter you can have it how you want it got theses niggas playing catch up Played yourself trying to be the G.O.A.T., turned out to be a goat Got my young boy with me and you wanna burn a boy and make a racket with a smoke [Conclusi�n] You're rude Gwan bout your business nuh man You're too rude, you must behave yourself Come out nuh, which part of you are a Christian You are not a Christian, cah I here your words dem what yuh say GET OUT HERE Here dem now Get out, get out Why you come in here and war with me for Behave yourself before I slap you Slap who You You don’t know this women yet You gon’ lick me down Im gonna box off the damn glasses off of yuh face Ah true Yes, if you wrenk, if you wrenk with me you damn feisty wretch you ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================