Представляем точный текст композиции "I Wont Tell" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fat Joe . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «I Wont Tell» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fat Joe передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Fat Joe - "I Wont Tell"
Lyrics to I Wont Tell : (feat. J. Holiday) [Intro: Fat Joe] Baby, you can keep a secret [laughing] Coca Krills mania - ayy, AYY! Uhh, uhh [Fat Joe] Fresh off the runway, pair of white Nikes Phantom top-drop on that I-9-5 Pink seersucker suit, who but I On my way to party at Carew N-Y Now I aint gotta tell you that them boys pop bottles And mamis lookin like Americas Top Model She says, Your earring - look at that thing~! Thats even bigger than the rock on my ring" Now she got a man, plays for the Hawks I like cmon ma; you know me run New York Jays in the background, put you to bed Says he got brains so Im lookin a-head Then Im lookin for bread, I gotta eat on these streets Shit seventeen-five, bout to holla at Gs Im a real nigga, real niggaz do real things And I can keep a secret is the song that I sing [Chorus: J. Holiday] Baby I (I) wont (wont) tell (tell) If you dont want me to Cause I got a thing for you Ill do anything for ya (girl anything for ya) Baby I (I) wont (wont) tell (tell) Ill never do bad to youuuuu Cause baby you got it, and you got me I got a thing for ya [Fat Joe] A material girl in a material world Venus, Serena, my cereal girls What you know about havin dinner on a jet' Make it back before the DJs finished with his set Now they call me the bird man when them doors ajar Ghostride the whip like Im from Oakland yall Its the Crack Man and he aint got a shot in the dark The wrist is Jacob, earring Chapard Went to Chao for chows out and order the same thing Bills so high they throw in the champagne Im a real nigga, real niggaz do real things And I can keep a secret is the song that I sing [Chorus w/ ad libs] [Fat Joe] Grown man B.I. Millionaire frames, Perrier rods Every day a different chain nigga get ya gear up Name another fat guy fly like me and get you right, lay pipe all night like me Call you Fruity Pebbles cause you got so many spa bags Purple ones, yellow ones, sky blue, the wine bag Hermes shiy wherever you lay your eyes at Red card, black card, I could buy that Louis Vuitton Im truly the don Christian, Lou Vuitton, the bluish charm Im a real nigga, real niggaz do real things And I can keep a secret is the song that I sing [Chorus - 2X w/ ad libs] [J. Holiday - over second repeat] Joey Crack you killin em with this one~! J. Holiday checkin in... Said this is grown folks music I got a thing for you, yeah See I wont tell, I wont tell, no no [fades out] [ I Wont Tell Lyrics ]
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