Akon Ft. Gotye Money & J Frost – Used To Know (Remix)

Letra de Used To Know (Remix) de Akon, Gotye Money y J Frost

But I guess I don’t need that thing
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Go on take it, I don’t need him
Kicking back at my two seat
I’m too I don’t remember
None about you, amnesia
I’ve moved on, adios
Pop your bottles, make the toast
Whole pockets filled up
None but dead folks
You thought that I was gonna save you
Tried to play, but I played you
Louis v, D&G
Look at you weed, bit*h I made you!
I’m cold hearted, no fellons
Momma clear got no
Fast life can’t handle, no need to find three
Panama, new Ferrari, pay job, car key
Two hoes half age, two more, tell us when
Through and I kick rocks
Ask ones in my tick tock
Ten bricks for this wrist watches
Is over babe, straight drop
Wow! What a fu*k? Who keep running this sh*t
God damn it!

But I guess I don’t need that thing
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Go on take it, I don’t need him
Kicking back at my two seat
I’m too I don’t remember
None about you, amnesia
I’ve moved on, adios
Pop your bottles, make the toast
Whole pockets filled up
None but dead folks
You thought that I was gonna save you
Tried to play, but I played you
Louis V, D&G
Look at you weed, bit*h I made you!
I’m cold hearted, no fellons
Momma clear got no
Fast life can’t handle, no need to find three
Panama, new Ferrari, pay job, car key
Two hoes half age, two more, tell us when
Through and I kick rocks
Ask ones in my tick tock
Ten bricks for this wrist watches
Is over babe, straight drop
Wow! What a fu*k? Who keep running this sh*t
God damn it!

But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Money, money, money man
I got dcs
Living life screwed up whole living
You swear tell a lie
But that bullsh*t I’m too fly
My heard cold, I don’t feel nothing in, I’m paralyzed
You can have
She don’t know how to treat a boss
I move pounds like
Get high, it’s how I recall
On my face
On my waste
Like you more guilty
I bought the that little space
You’re playing games, changing notes
And I ain’t got time for it
Drop, drop the top, I need
Fresh… on my bad
I got real hoe with on the tattoos

But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Yeah! I, I ain’t in love with bloodsucker
Bleed this pack, stay by the rubber
You can look, never let ‘em touch yee
Thinking about all day, mother fu*king
Roll over eggs, roll, chill
Need room to breathe like fish skills
Get, get ‘em new
Once they gave them away good will
High heels got that ass moving in 3d
Everything so crazy
Got, got invited for me like
Throw it out, hot froze
Beauty and the beast, I love hoes
That sh*t I don’t like, do everything for
I scream, but my eyes clean, and my cake is for appetite
Oblivious whole thing
That thirty eight in my Vera Yang.
Letra / Lyrics

Redactada por: Kelly