| Song | My Last Thug |
| Artist | Lumidee |
| Album | Almost Famous |
| 作曲 : Cedeño, Mendez, Perez | |
| Ey yo, I'm there for you, care for youbut never fail youand when shit get ruff | |
| I'm there to bail youinhale exhale release some pressureexpectations so high that it's hard to measuresoft as feathers, at the same, tough as leatherand if you ask me, no one pulls it off betterlisten, | |
| I ain't a sucker for lovesometimes a sucker for thugs | |
| I find it appealing, they make living ruffif they weak they fold, there's no need for thosethere's way too many killers in the streets you know | |
| I need one real live, to keep up my vibecause it's kinda hard to tame a dame if you can't ridewant you by my side now | |
| I made you a needgot so attached that night that | |
| I can't even sleepcan't get mad at you, | |
| I'll have to practice booeven find it so hard to catch an attitudeask ft, | |
| I'm saying it ain't coo ya seebut for now that's just how i choose to be | |
| I don't really wanna tell ya liesbut it's hard to for me to say that | |
| I'm cryingat night done held my pillow tightand | |
| I pray to the | |
| Lord if he make this right | |
| I swear if you let me have him, this'll be my last one | |
| I swear if you let me have him, this'll be my last thug | |
| I swear if you let me have him, this'll be my last one | |
| I swear if you let me have him, this'll be my last thug | |
| Every type of man gets stuck in situationsnow that | |
| I'm left here alone | |
| I'm waiting' | |
| I'm patient to see what will make of his pleadsdon't make this another game | |
| I played em, was cheap | |
| I understand when it comes to the streetsnot too often | |
| I speak, so if | |
| I do, listen to menever steer you wrong plenty visions | |
| I seewon't hate on ya hustle | |
| I ain't new to a struggleyou came to me puzzled, and | |
| I put yo |
| zuò qǔ : Cede o, Mendez, Perez | |
| Ey yo, I' m there for you, care for youbut never fail youand when shit get ruff | |
| I' m there to bail youinhale exhale release some pressureexpectations so high that it' s hard to measuresoft as feathers, at the same, tough as leatherand if you ask me, no one pulls it off betterlisten, | |
| I ain' t a sucker for lovesometimes a sucker for thugs | |
| I find it appealing, they make living ruffif they weak they fold, there' s no need for thosethere' s way too many killers in the streets you know | |
| I need one real live, to keep up my vibecause it' s kinda hard to tame a dame if you can' t ridewant you by my side now | |
| I made you a needgot so attached that night that | |
| I can' t even sleepcan' t get mad at you, | |
| I' ll have to practice booeven find it so hard to catch an attitudeask ft, | |
| I' m saying it ain' t coo ya seebut for now that' s just how i choose to be | |
| I don' t really wanna tell ya liesbut it' s hard to for me to say that | |
| I' m cryingat night done held my pillow tightand | |
| I pray to the | |
| Lord if he make this right | |
| I swear if you let me have him, this' ll be my last one | |
| I swear if you let me have him, this' ll be my last thug | |
| I swear if you let me have him, this' ll be my last one | |
| I swear if you let me have him, this' ll be my last thug | |
| Every type of man gets stuck in situationsnow that | |
| I' m left here alone | |
| I' m waiting' | |
| I' m patient to see what will make of his pleadsdon' t make this another game | |
| I played em, was cheap | |
| I understand when it comes to the streetsnot too often | |
| I speak, so if | |
| I do, listen to menever steer you wrong plenty visions | |
| I seewon' t hate on ya hustle | |
| I ain' t new to a struggleyou came to me puzzled, and | |
| I put yo |