Wasted Eyes Lyrics Translation in English

Translation
Something Wrong?

[Verse 1]

Racks on racks, money ginja me

Racks on racks, money is enticing me

Opps, they talk, say na frequency

Opponents, they talk, say it's a frequency

Had to laugh way they humor me

Had to laugh the way they amuse me

Runnin' it up with the urgency

Running it up with urgency

Streets dey over ginja me

The streets are really enticing me

From the wall to the window seat

From the wall to the window seat

In the sun, through the storm, in the winter

In the sun, through the storm, in the winter

I'm in the club, shawty moving like a ninja, ninja

I’m in the club, shorty moving like a ninja, ninja

Fresh to death, I'm beyond heat

Fresh to death, I’m beyond heat

Activist in my Dior jeans

Activist in my Dior jeans

Buss a jigg, feed you Molly

Buss a jig, feed you Molly

Feed my love like crack to this fiend

Feed my love like crack to this fiend



[Chorus]

I can't be your lover

I can't be your lover

Too many things to lose

Too many things to lose

You love me with no honor

You love me with no honor

Don't wanna leave, I don't

Don't wanna leave, I don't

I knew that you were trouble

I knew that you were trouble

Wasted eyes on you

Wasted eyes on you

I can't be your lover

I can't be your lover

Too many things to lose

Too many things to lose



[Verse 2]

Demon with the Dior on the dresser

Demon with the Dior on the dresser

Pop a Molly tessie in a Tesla

Pop a Molly tessie in a Tesla

Let it warm your back and your neck (Uh, uh, uh)

Let it warm your back and your neck (Uh, uh, uh)

I'ma film it all, make a best-of

I’m gonna film it all, make a best-of

Edit it all, make it scene on scene

Edit it all, make it scene on scene

Under it all, know you scheme on me

Under it all, know you scheme on me

Hottie million with a milli' on me

Hottie million with a milli’ on me

I wanna menage with the blicky on me

I wanna menage with the blicky on me

Turn the bass up, tell me what you want, want

Turn the bass up, tell me what you want, want

She want more to taste, uh, I can get it all, all

She wants more to taste, uh, I can get it all, all

Pretty little bitch, give me pretty, give me nana

Pretty little bitch, give me pretty, give me nana

Take me to Nirvana, diamond in the sky-y

Take me to Nirvana, diamond in the sky-y



[Chorus]

I can't be your lover

I can't be your lover

Too many things to lose

Too many things to lose

You love me with no honor

You love me with no honor

Don't wanna leave, I don't

Don't wanna leave, I don't

I knew that you were trouble

I knew that you were trouble

Wasted eyes on you

Wasted eyes on you

I can't be your lover

I can't be your lover

Too many things to lose

Too many things to lose

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