Don Toliver feat. Rema - Secondhand (sped up) | Lyrics

Subscribe & Watch Today’s Best Lyric Videos Daily On Dark City Sped Up!    / @darkcitysounds   NEW CONTENT ALERT! 🔥SMASH that link and check out our LATEST UPLOAD:    • Bruno Mars, Mark Ronson - Uptown Funk (spe...   Don Toliver feat. Rema - Secondhand | LYRICS How am I supposed to let you go? How am I supposed to let you walk away? How am I supposed to let you go? You're all I ever wanted in my life All I ever wanted in my You're all I ever wanted in my All I ever wanted in my life, life, life You're all I ever wanted in my You're all I ever wanted in my (you're only, uh) You're all I ever wanted in my And I'm like: What's up? What's up? (Up) sippin' on Fanta (yeah) Black like Wakanda (oh), let me remind ya (oh) Rockin' designer, racks in my binder She my type of liner, you will never find her I would do the same if I ain't have cash and I had time for her Who said we had to be secondhand lovers? (Lover) You know we play the game, we need each other Need each other Angel Dust (Angel Dust) Shawty always got me trippin' like Angel Dust (yo, Angel Dust) Everywhere she goes, you always see me, I'm flockin', I'm flockin' Shawty, you're stuck with me like I'm stuck in your teeth, no flossin' My phone gon' ring-ring, I pull up in a GT (yeah) Wrap it first, easy, all because she pretty Her friends talkin' down on me, she petty, she don't listen She double down off the Hennessy, she sluttin' me, she sluttin' me Slap the devil and told him that my girl hotter (how am I supposed to let you go?) If I'm way too tall, no, no, with the way you whine, yo, yo (how am I supposed to let you walk away?) Who taught ya, who taught ya? (Ayy) Got my hands all on ya body (how am I supposed to let you go? Ayy) Please don't break my heart (you're all I ever wanted in my life) You're all I ever wanted in my (you're all I ever wanted, huh) You're all I ever wanted in my (you're only, uh) You're all I ever wanted in my And I'm like: What's up? What's up? Sippin' on Fanta Black like Wakanda, let me remind ya (oh) Rockin' designer, racks in my binder She my type of liner, you will never find her I wouldn't do the same if I ain't have cash and I had time for her Who said we had to be secondhand lovers? (Lover) You know we stay together, we need each other We need each other This a Lamborghini, baby, are you with me? She do Bobby, Whitney, that booty always tempting Why are you here sipping? I sing a whole symphony I took her to the Gucci store and walked out with some Tiffany Now we in here singin' all these love songs, all these love songs Girl, you gave me love, shawty, swingin' in your undertone, yeah You know I be in, yeah, on a mission, I need you to get down and do that Let's go, let's go, outside, outside This here be my time, she here like a hog tie Let's go, let's go, outside, outside A chopper outside, my Black Hawk is outside You're all I ever wanted in my You're all I ever wanted in my (you're only, uh) You're all I ever wanted in my And I'm like: What's up? What's up? (Up) sippin' on Fanta (yeah) Black like Wakanda (oh), let me remind ya (oh) Rockin' designer, racks in my binder She my type of liner, you will never find her How am I supposed to let you go? How am I supposed to let you walk away? How am I supposed to let you go? You're all I ever wanted in my– #dontoliver #rema #dontolivertypebeat #spedupsongs #lyrics