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Данный Перевод песни Bryson Tiller — Don’t на русский язык может не выражать буквальный смысл. Текст и слова произведения принадлежат их автору.
Don’t (текст)
Не (перевод)
Don’t, don’t play with her, don’t be dishonest (Ayy)
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Still not understandin’ this logic (Ayy)
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I’m back and I’m better (And I’m better)
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I want you bad as ever
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Don’t let me just let up
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I wanna give you better
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Baby, it’s whatever
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Somebody gotta step up
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Girl, I’m that somebody, so I’m next up
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Be damned if I let him catch up
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It’s easy to see that you’re fed up
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I am on a whole ‘nother level
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Girl, he only fucked you over ’cause you let him
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Fuck him, girl, I guess he didn’t know any better
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Girl, that man didn’t show any effort
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Do all I can just to show you you’re special
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Certain it’s your love that holds me together
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Lately you say he been killin’ the vibe
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Gotta be sick of this guy
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Pull up, skrr, get in the ride
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Left hand is steerin’ the other is grippin’ your thigh
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Light up a spliff and get high
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Shawty, you deserve what you’ve been missin’
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Lookin’ at you I’m thinkin’ he must be trippin’
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Play this song for him, tell him, «Just listen»
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Don’t
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Don’t
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Girl, said he keeps on playin’ games
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And his lovin’ ain’t the same
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I don’t know what to say, but
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What a shame
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If you were mine you would not get the same
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If you were mine you would top everything
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Suicide in the drop switchin’ lanes
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And that thing so fire, baby, no propane
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Got good pussy, girl, can I be frank?
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To keep it 100, girl, I ain’t no saint
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But he the only reason that I’m feelin’ this way
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Givin’ you the world, baby, when you get space
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Pen game get me laid, baby, that’s penetrate
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Oh baby
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Don’t
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[Verse 3: King Vory]
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H-Town got a nigga so throwed
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Pour up, we can party some more
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Yeah, got this drank in my cup
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Got a young nigga feelin’ so throwed
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Spit fire in a world so cold
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Young money got a nigga feelin’ old
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Spit fire in a world so cold
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H-Town got me feelin’ so throwed
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H-Town got me feelin’ so throwed
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Ride paint and we sip ’til we fold
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H-Town got me feelin’ so throwed
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Spit fire in a world so cold
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H-Town got a nigga so throwed
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Don’t
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