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Jrest - Fight Love Lyrics



Jrest - Fight Love Lyrics




Yea
Yea yeah
I been blacked out of my head
Slept in with no bed
My mums proud she said
While i'm smokin' loud impaired
Mum, my vision gon' blurry
My decision made early
Now i'm drinking on dirty
Thinking why you don't deserve me
Yea
I jus need the lords strength
Goin' miles without the length
There's no one that I could thank
Make a deposit in the bank
Just a lil bit of profit from the dank
Drownin' myself in my own tank
It's like my thoughts fell and sync
That's jus from sippin on the drink

Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
Yea yea fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Night club
Hella bitches up on the white stuff
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
Yea yea fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Night club
Hella bitches up on the white stuff
So I might just turn this crib to a night club

I'm 'head of my time
Yeah
I ain't got no major deal
But these mother f*ckers still
Try hit up my line
Aye
Yeah
F*ck how you feel
Self made bitch, Independent
Get off my grind
Wildin' on a bean trynna f*ck the crew yea
Aye yeah
Tell a lil bit' this nothin new yea
Aye yea
Now she blowin' this dick like it's a flute yea
Aye yea
Kinda goes like Hallelujah

Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Hella bitches up on the white stuff
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
Yea yea fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Night club
Hella bitches up on the white stuff
So I might just turn this crib to a night club

Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Turn the crib to a night club
Turn this crib bitch
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English

Yea
Yea yeah
I been blacked out of my head
Slept in with no bed
My mums proud she said
While i'm smokin' loud impaired
Mum, my vision gon' blurry
My decision made early
Now i'm drinking on dirty
Thinking why you don't deserve me
Yea
I jus need the lords strength
Goin' miles without the length
There's no one that I could thank
Make a deposit in the bank
Just a lil bit of profit from the dank
Drownin' myself in my own tank
It's like my thoughts fell and sync
That's jus from sippin on the drink

Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
Yea yea fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Night club
Hella bitches up on the white stuff
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
Yea yea fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Night club
Hella bitches up on the white stuff
So I might just turn this crib to a night club

I'm 'head of my time
Yeah
I ain't got no major deal
But these mother f*ckers still
Try hit up my line
Aye
Yeah
F*ck how you feel
Self made bitch, Independent
Get off my grind
Wildin' on a bean trynna f*ck the crew yea
Aye yeah
Tell a lil bit' this nothin new yea
Aye yea
Now she blowin' this dick like it's a flute yea
Aye yea
Kinda goes like Hallelujah

Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Hella bitches up on the white stuff
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
Yea yea fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Night club
Hella bitches up on the white stuff
So I might just turn this crib to a night club

Know i'm hella sick just to fight love
So I might just turn this crib to a night club
Turn the crib to a night club
Turn this crib bitch
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Writer: J R
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Performed By: Jrest
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: J R

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