"Track Star" lyrics
KitschKrieg & 2Rare Lyrics
Oh, okay, come on
We went damn near all night
We started from the early morn'
You know we always fuckin'
So why you always fussin'?
Go and get your shit together
Go and pack your luggage (K-K-K-K-Kitschkrieg)
And we started off lovin', mm
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
Started off lovin'
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up? (Oh)
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Get in there, oh, oh
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Dishin' and vibin' on all kinda stuff
Always outside, you're not a homebody
Do you want money or you wan' party?
Not no doll, you're not no Barbie
How you playin' with me like I'm Atari?
No, no, no I don't get it
No, I'm not in my feelings
Started off with fucking, man
We could've had some children
Started off lovin'
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh-ooh
Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh-ooh
Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Bitches be suckin' me, fuckin' me, diggin' me
Not yourself, why the fuck you kidding me?
Dissin' me, but you on top like it shouldn't be
Best friend the opps, so that mean you a friend of me
Fuck with broke boys, yeah, I know your tendencies
You tight with your ends, gotta be from Tennessee
You fuck with me, you get put on all on your feet
I'm the type to love heart somethin' like concrete
We fuckin', I like it
When you fussin', don't like that
When I'm busy, I'm locked in
I'm not fuckin' with no chick
I took my shot, yeah, I cocked it
Put the music on, we rockin'
We fuckin', you know it
Sto-stop fussin' (K-K-K-K)
Started off lovin'
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
Started off lovin'
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
We went damn near all night
We started from the early morn'
You know we always fuckin'
So why you always fussin'?
Go and get your shit together
Go and pack your luggage (K-K-K-K-Kitschkrieg)
And we started off lovin', mm
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
Started off lovin'
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up? (Oh)
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Get in there, oh, oh
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Why don't you get in there and fuck it up?
Dishin' and vibin' on all kinda stuff
Always outside, you're not a homebody
Do you want money or you wan' party?
Not no doll, you're not no Barbie
How you playin' with me like I'm Atari?
No, no, no I don't get it
No, I'm not in my feelings
Started off with fucking, man
We could've had some children
Started off lovin'
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh-ooh
Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, ooh-ooh
Oh, ooh-ooh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Bitches be suckin' me, fuckin' me, diggin' me
Not yourself, why the fuck you kidding me?
Dissin' me, but you on top like it shouldn't be
Best friend the opps, so that mean you a friend of me
Fuck with broke boys, yeah, I know your tendencies
You tight with your ends, gotta be from Tennessee
You fuck with me, you get put on all on your feet
I'm the type to love heart somethin' like concrete
We fuckin', I like it
When you fussin', don't like that
When I'm busy, I'm locked in
I'm not fuckin' with no chick
I took my shot, yeah, I cocked it
Put the music on, we rockin'
We fuckin', you know it
Sto-stop fussin' (K-K-K-K)
Started off lovin'
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
Started off lovin'
I don't know who told you it wasn't nothin'
But you do not trust me
Turned to a track star, knowin' we rushin'
