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Dead Weight Video (MV)




Performed By: iamhill
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: BRENNA MACQUARRIE, MICHAEL RANDOLPH SCHLOSSER




iamhill - Dead Weight Lyrics




You coulda kissed ass in the first place
Now you're low down trynna save face
You want good head and a tight waist
But you ain't down for no neck brace
You'd fly all the way to California just to tell me how much I want ya
But I'm done cleansing my aura
And you're dead weight
You're dead dead weight
You're dead, dead
Wait
You're dead

You want it close enough to ignore it
You won't break a sweat or work for it
You want access, you like a hot mess
And it's such a sin to be boring, but
You're on my wait list now
I throw my weight around
You're on my wait list now

You love females in proportions
Always head first no abortion
Take that ass over emotion
And it's dead weight you're dead dead weight
You're dead dead
Wait
You're dead

Crushing so slowly, it's not going to work
Don't wait for excuses, they dig in the dirt
An anchor in water, too deep to touch down
Your words can be heavy but they're not profound

You're dead dead weight
You're dead
You're dead dead weight
You're dead dead weight
You're dead
You're dead, dead, dead weight

Tu as fait tout ce que tu as pu pour avoir mon attention.
Maintenant Tu sais au combien tu as été stupide.
Tu n'as fait aucun effort et tu pensais vraiment que j'allais te suivre comme un chien ?
Une reine n'a besoin de personne.
Tu aurais du savoir que je perdrais tout intérêt pour un homme qui ne me fait jamais jouir.
Tu me pensais petite?
Tu pensais pouvoir jouer avec mes émotions?
Maintenant tu t'enfonces dans les abysses et je suis la tempête.
Une reine n'a aucune pitié, une reine ne pardonne jamais.
A genoux.
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You coulda kissed ass in the first place
Now you're low down trynna save face
You want good head and a tight waist
But you ain't down for no neck brace
You'd fly all the way to California just to tell me how much I want ya
But I'm done cleansing my aura
And you're dead weight
You're dead dead weight
You're dead, dead
Wait
You're dead

You want it close enough to ignore it
You won't break a sweat or work for it
You want access, you like a hot mess
And it's such a sin to be boring, but
You're on my wait list now
I throw my weight around
You're on my wait list now

You love females in proportions
Always head first no abortion
Take that ass over emotion
And it's dead weight you're dead dead weight
You're dead dead
Wait
You're dead

Crushing so slowly, it's not going to work
Don't wait for excuses, they dig in the dirt
An anchor in water, too deep to touch down
Your words can be heavy but they're not profound

You're dead dead weight
You're dead
You're dead dead weight
You're dead dead weight
You're dead
You're dead, dead, dead weight

Tu as fait tout ce que tu as pu pour avoir mon attention.
Maintenant Tu sais au combien tu as été stupide.
Tu n'as fait aucun effort et tu pensais vraiment que j'allais te suivre comme un chien ?
Une reine n'a besoin de personne.
Tu aurais du savoir que je perdrais tout intérêt pour un homme qui ne me fait jamais jouir.
Tu me pensais petite?
Tu pensais pouvoir jouer avec mes émotions?
Maintenant tu t'enfonces dans les abysses et je suis la tempête.
Une reine n'a aucune pitié, une reine ne pardonne jamais.
A genoux.
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Writer: BRENNA MACQUARRIE, MICHAEL RANDOLPH SCHLOSSER
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes

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