متن و پخش آهنگ Extra از Future

متن کامل ترانه Extra با صدای Future

(FBG FXX with me, it's more number ones to tend to) Talk to a baddie, call me in traffic Come up to Magic you tryna see me Rich ass nigga Lost a couple mil' last year, got figures Made a couple bags, my bag got bigger I'ma make it hard for them to trace my pictures, goddamn Made a hundred mil', my nigga Need a big booty bitch to fall in love with me I can make it hard for you to fall in love with me My bitch asked me why I always stay extra-d out All my whips got extras now Why so many hoes on the low? You know Why my niggas extras? (Extra, extra, extra) Why my bitch so extra? I'm always on extra Pour me another one, I cannot slow Until I can't feel no more pain Pour me another one, I cannot slow Until I can't feel no more pain Jump out this bitch, got the water again These bitches calling me Aquaman I got her phone number callin' again (Callin' again, callin' again) Benjis on Benjis on Benjis again That's all I been on since you got with him Ain't been the same since, I wanna save my pain You know it's all before, man, these hoes all in love Had to hit all the clubs, swapped out the ones before Big booty from my city, never seen nothin' like Nothin' like hit it, quit it My bitch asked me why I always stay extra-d out All my whips got extras now Why so many hoes on the low? You know Why my niggas extras? (Extra, extra, extra) Why my bitch so extra? I'm always on extra Pour me another one, I cannot slow Until I can't feel no more pain (Rich nigga, rich nigga Extra, extra Rich nigga, rich nigga) I'm so (Extra) As long as you know Say you're in my bed Say you're queen Save you my pride (Rich, rich Extra Rich nigga, rich nigga)