Eli Sostre – Cribbo (Lyrics | Audio)

Lyrics “Cribbo” by Eli Sostre

I just needed pieces of your loving
We was young and you was out there clubbing
Hate to be the topic of discussion
Now you hatin’ it and then you love me

I call up the phone when you need me
You hopped on a flight can’t accede me
I know I make it hard to believe me
And nobody say it’d be easy

Baby some gotta give
Say you hate it how I live
Say that I’m the only one
Can I take you to the crib

Baby some gotta give
Say you hate it how I live
Say that I’m the only one
Can I take you to the crib

Feelin passion in the pain
They be pourin’ when it rain
Alcohol just let it go
They could never be the same
Put some honey in the bank tho
You should spend the sh*t on days roll

Tell my n*ggas that we right here
Now she wanna spend nights over
Now she wanna talk feelings
Let me f*ck her, let me feel me
Drugs got me to the ceiling
If it’s real let me feel it

Baby this me this ain’t nothing new
These n*ggas getting to comfortable
I couldn’t picture me trusting you
I couldn’t picture me trusting you

Baby some gotta give
Say you hate it how I live
Say that I’m the only one
Can I take you to the crib

Baby some gotta give
Say you hate it how I live
Say that I’m the only one
Can I take you to the crib

Can I take you home
Baby don’t lie
I know you hate being alone
Give it a try
Send a text on her phone
And I’ll be right there

Can I take you home
Baby don’t lie
I know you hate being alone
Give it a try
Send a text on her phone
And I’ll be right there

Baby some gotta give
Say you hate it how I live
Say that I’m the only one
Can I take you to the crib

Baby some gotta give
Say you hate it how I live
Say that I’m the only one
Can I take you to the crib…

➤ Produced by Vinylz & Soriano
Eli Sostre 2017

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