Don’t Change lyrics
by DD Osama
[Intro: Jeremih & Notti Osama]
Know true love ain't easy, ain't easy (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
And girl, I know it's you 'cause you complete me, complete me (Grrah, suck my di*k, suck my di*k)
And I just don't want you leavin' (It's that Notti n*gga)
Even though I give you reasons (5ive Music) (OY, OY)
'Cause baby sometimes
[Chorus: Notti Osama]
They like, "Notti, keep rappin', you different"
They said, "Stay out the streets," but I wouldn't— (Listen)
You was droppin' my O, you went missin' (Okay)
Tell momma I got it, yeah, I'm movin' different
Swear to god, yeah, this sh*t gettin' better
I know DD, he riding forever
If I call up Mel, he gon' slide with Bеretta (Grrah, grrah)
Got a .30 that's under my sweatеr
[Verse 1: Notti Osama]
b*tch, we the demons just spin any weather (Any weather)
Got a baddie who shake on the blick
He tried to run, but these bullets too quick
Like, b*tch, I'm the devil who takin' that trip
DD nervous 'cause he takin' that risk
Ddot on a left really parkin' that whip
They like, "Notti be buggin', tryna make a spliff, try to run up, on bro you get hit"
[Chorus: Notti Osama]
They like, "Notti, keep rappin', you different"
They said, "Stay out the streets," but I wouldn't—
You was droppin' my O, you went missin'
Tell momma I got it, yeah, I'm movin' different
Swear to god, yeah, this sh*t gettin' better
I know DD, he riding forever
If I call up Mel, he gon' slide wit' beretta (Grrah, grrah)
Got a .30, that's under my sweater
[Verse 2: MelBinBuggin]
On the block wit' the knock in my pocket (Pocket)
Shorty, she shake it, she love how I rock it
Like a pocket-rocket to your noggin' (Grrah, grrah)
.40 gon' hit you, and it ain't no stoppin'
Lil' opp thot suckin' me up
Dolo got booked, sh*t f*ckin' me up (Ahh)
DD told me, "Mel, just chill"
We gon' catch him when we on a drill (Grrah)
I'm a demon when I'm in the field
2WooK, yeah, that's how I feel (2WooK)
Kdot be runnin' away
Don't run up, get shot in ya' face (Shot in ya' face)
73rd, I was lookin' for Kay
I spot 'em, I got 'em, punch him in his face (Grrah, grrah)
(I spot 'em, I got 'em, punch him in his face)
[Chorus: Notti Osama]
They like, "Notti, keep rappin', you different"
They said, "Stay out the streets", but I wouldn't— (Listen)
You was droppin' my O, you went missin'
Tell momma I got it, yeah, I'm movin' different
Swear to god, yeah this sh*t gettin' better
I know DD, he riding forever
If I call up Mel, he gon' slide with Beretta (Grrah, grrah)
Got a .30 that's under my sweater
[Outro: Notti Osama & Jeremih]
They like, "Notti, keep rappin', you different"
They said, "Stay out the streets," but I wouldn't
You was droppin' my O, you went missin'
Tell momma I got it, yeah, I'm movin'
Swear to god, yeah, this sh*t gettin' better
I know DD, he riding forever
If I call up Mel, he gon' slide with Beretta (Grrah, grrah)
Got a .30 that's under my sweater
I can tell just by your faces this part of us been gone for so long
And I know there's no replacing what we had going on for so long
But when it hurts, I can make it better
Girl, if it works, it's gone be forever
We been through the worst, made it through the weather
Our problems and the pain (Pain)
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