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Nate Good - Torn Up Lyrics



Nate Good - Torn Up Lyrics




I said pretty little mama
You really got me torn up
Make a youngin' want to pour up
You the one I want to call up
I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)

Sippin' on a double got me mixing up the trouble girl it's for us
Why you got me singin' on the chorus
It's only eight o'clock, this shit a warm up
Still be yellin' welcome to the come up
She'll be chasing money 'till the suns up sniffin' on a gram
If you ain't got no Benji's, you ain't got a chance
Drop it when she dance
Toss you back a glance
Tossin' up her hands
Got you in a trance

I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)
You the one I want to call up (You the one I want to call up)
I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)
You the one I want to call up (You the one I want to call up)

Yeah, call up for the night show (Aw yeah)
Got the nice flow (Aw yeah)
Girl you know, I never set the sights low (Aw yeah)
We don't need a plan we'll see where life goes, yeah
We've been catchin' feelings hard to fight those, yeah (Uh huh)
I remember when I could not do like any wrong (Any wrong)
Yellin' f*ck the people that won't let you on (Let you on)
Yellin' f*ck the bitches that have led you on (Led you on)
You said boy, aye, you deserve a better one (Better one)
Demons coming at me but I never run (I never run)
Pressure on my shoulders and it weigh a ton (Weigh a ton)
In my heart of hearts I think that you're the one (I think that you're the one)
'Till that day it comes let's have a little fun

I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)
You the one I want to call up (You the one I want to call up)
I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)
You the one I want to call up (You the one I want to call up)

You the one I want to call up
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I said pretty little mama
You really got me torn up
Make a youngin' want to pour up
You the one I want to call up
I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)

Sippin' on a double got me mixing up the trouble girl it's for us
Why you got me singin' on the chorus
It's only eight o'clock, this shit a warm up
Still be yellin' welcome to the come up
She'll be chasing money 'till the suns up sniffin' on a gram
If you ain't got no Benji's, you ain't got a chance
Drop it when she dance
Toss you back a glance
Tossin' up her hands
Got you in a trance

I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)
You the one I want to call up (You the one I want to call up)
I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)
You the one I want to call up (You the one I want to call up)

Yeah, call up for the night show (Aw yeah)
Got the nice flow (Aw yeah)
Girl you know, I never set the sights low (Aw yeah)
We don't need a plan we'll see where life goes, yeah
We've been catchin' feelings hard to fight those, yeah (Uh huh)
I remember when I could not do like any wrong (Any wrong)
Yellin' f*ck the people that won't let you on (Let you on)
Yellin' f*ck the bitches that have led you on (Led you on)
You said boy, aye, you deserve a better one (Better one)
Demons coming at me but I never run (I never run)
Pressure on my shoulders and it weigh a ton (Weigh a ton)
In my heart of hearts I think that you're the one (I think that you're the one)
'Till that day it comes let's have a little fun

I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)
You the one I want to call up (You the one I want to call up)
I said pretty little mama (Pretty little mama)
You really got me torn up (You really got me torn up)
Make a youngin' want to pour up (Make a youngin' want to pour up)
You the one I want to call up (You the one I want to call up)

You the one I want to call up
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Writer: NATHANAEL GOOD
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Performed By: Nate Good
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: NATHANAEL GOOD

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