Rosetta lyrics

by

Swapa



[INTRO: PinkPantheress]
“I crashed my car right into a tree
I'd risk my life for a chance you'd come back to me
You called 999, then left me to bleed
I know you'd never cause an accid-accid...”

Gang!
[Verse 1: Swapa]
I’m in the two-door, ?? can’t catch up
N**** keep talkin’ bout n****s, be extra
She readin’ my phone, she readin’ Rosetta
She wanna be mine, but (None of it matter/Mind over matter/I never met her)
Smokin’ on dead opps, that’s pressure
She tryna read me, but I’m not a letter
Cold-hearted b*tch, n***a chеck the weather!

Hop on thе (ground/gram), told a n***a get up
You speak on the gang, n***a you get set up
You sparin? the pole, but you gettin’ wet up
She callin’ me “hubby” but we not together
Stay connected to any b*tch, just like a tether
Real ass n***s, b*tch you not a member
She dissin’ the gang and she thinkin’ it’s clever
She all on my body, she love me forever

Gang!
I’m in the two-door, ?? can’t catch up
N**** keep talkin’ bout n****s, be extra
She readin’ my phone, she readin’ Rosetta
She wanna be mine, but (None of it matter/Mind over matter/I never met her)
Smokin’ on dead opps, that’s pressure
She tryna read me, but I’m not a letter
Cold-hearted b*tch, n***a check the weather!

[Verse 2: FinaoThaDon]
Money been long as the f*ck so that mean it’s elastic
Pockets on swole so my pants keep sagging
Driftin, I’m skrt’n through traffic; Glick 23 with a clip and a beam, I’ma blast it
Might let a f*** n***a have it; Big Father Don been “that n***a”, you ain’t gotta ask it
Shorty came thru, but I just wanted neck; she keep eatin’ me up ‘cause she said it’s fantastic
Like holup! Swapa go get me a switch
Put that sh*t on the Glock when the gang wanna blitz, like BRR!
Bet you I dump ‘till it click!
N***s know what we on, we be shootin’ to hit
And you know we can’t miss ‘cause we up it together
We gon’ up and then dip with no effort
Dead n***s what we smoke ‘cause it’s pressure
In the coupe doing 80 or better, like (uh)!

Gang!
[Verse 1 Repeat: Swapa]
I’m in the two-door, ?? can’t catch up
N**** keep talkin’ bout n****s, be extra
She readin’ my phone, she readin’ Rosetta
She wanna be mine, but (None of it matter/Mind over matter/I never met her)
Smokin’ on dead opps, that’s pressure
She tryna read me, but I’m not a letter
Cold-hearted b*tch, n***a check the weather!
Hop on the (ground/gram), told a n***a get up
You speak on the gang, n***a you get set up
You sparin? the pole, but you gettin’ wet up
She callin’ me “hubby” but we not together
Stay connected to any b*tch, just like a tether
Real ass n***s, b*tch you not a member
She dissin’ the gang and she thinkin’ it’s clever
She all on my body, she love me forever
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