2021
2:24
Official Music Video
Get With Her by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
(Diego)
(Bankroll Got It)
Ayy
Old school whip with the spinners, I pull up, your bitch wanna eat me for dinner
I got the hundreds, go figure, the ice sit up on my shoulders like blizzards
She got a bag from the city, she trying to get with me, I'm trying to get with her
Tool on my side, it's a one hit quitter
Brand new check, got my old bitch bitter
My dog banging the red like Clifford
Cuzzo be up in the cut like scissors
I'm in the club trying to fuck on strippers
They just be running they mouth on Twitter
I'ma keep running it up with my niggas
I move my wrist and the stones like glitter
He said he wanted the smoke, won't talk on the phone, no, nigga, we coming to get you
Don't speak, man, don't even whisper
He pussy, he born with the whiskers
I'm still sipping lean by the pitcher
And I'm still with 30s, no switching
Run the trap like we running the kitchen
I take the trash out, bro do the dishes
Go to sleep and I be having visions
I'ma get rich 'fore I ever see prison
These niggas baiting like these niggas fishing
Used to be broke, I'm in better position
I put the baddie in different positions
I got some money, I'm still on that mission
I'm sipping Wock', mix it up with the Tristan
Where I'm from, niggas moving real vicious
Where I'm from, it like the golden ticket
Now I cop it, couldn't get it for Christmas
But my bitches so bad, they don't listen
She on her knees, bless me like Christian
She wanna sex me, okay, I'm with it
Bro on the text-free running up digits
Give me a shot and I'm never gon' miss it
Even from half court, you hear the swishes
Want a bag, told her she gotta earn that, rub me right and I'm granting her wishes
Open her mouth, I put dick in it
I'm getting money, it's getting ridiculous
I've seen it all, but I ain't never witness it
I'm in Miami, she eat me like finger-licking
Pinky ring on my hand, got my finger kicking
Pussy wet and I'm putting my finger in it
Trigger happy, bro say that his finger itching
Mafia shit, send you mail with the finger in it
Old school whip with the spinners, I pull up, your bitch wanna eat me for dinner
I got the hundreds, go figure, the ice sit up on my shoulders like blizzards
She got a bag from the city, she trying to get with me, I'm trying to get with her
Tool on my side, it's a one hit quitter
Brand new check, got my old bitch bitter
My dog banging the red like Clifford
Cuzzo be up in the cut like scissors
I'm in the club trying to fuck on strippers
They just be running they mouth on Twitter
I'ma keep running it up with my niggas
I move my wrist and the stones like glitter
He said he wanted the smoke, won't talk on the phone, no, nigga, we coming to get you
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Get With Her by Jay Critch
Get With Her* (original Jay Critch)
(Diego)
(Bankroll Got It)
Ayy
Old school whip with the spinners, I pull up, your bitch wanna eat me for dinner
I got the hundreds, go figure, the ice sit up on my shoulders like blizzards
She got a bag from the city, she trying to get with me, I'm trying to get with her
Tool on my side, it's a one hit quitter
Brand new check, got my old bitch bitter
My dog banging the red like Clifford
Cuzzo be up in the cut like scissors
I'm in the club trying to fuck on strippers
They just be running they mouth on Twitter
I'ma keep running it up with my niggas
I move my wrist and the stones like glitter
He said he wanted the smoke, won't talk on the phone, no, nigga, we coming to get you
Don't speak, man, don't even whisper
He pussy, he born with the whiskers
I'm still sipping lean by the pitcher
And I'm still with 30s, no switching
Run the trap like we running the kitchen
I take the trash out, bro do the dishes
Go to sleep and I be having visions
I'ma get rich 'fore I ever see prison
These niggas baiting like these niggas fishing
Used to be broke, I'm in better position
I put the baddie in different positions
I got some money, I'm still on that mission
I'm sipping Wock', mix it up with the Tristan
Where I'm from, niggas moving real vicious
Where I'm from, it like the golden ticket
Now I cop it, couldn't get it for Christmas
But my bitches so bad, they don't listen
She on her knees, bless me like Christian
She wanna sex me, okay, I'm with it
Bro on the text-free running up digits
Give me a shot and I'm never gon' miss it
Even from half court, you hear the swishes
Want a bag, told her she gotta earn that, rub me right and I'm granting her wishes
Open her mouth, I put dick in it
I'm getting money, it's getting ridiculous
I've seen it all, but I ain't never witness it
I'm in Miami, she eat me like finger-licking
Pinky ring on my hand, got my finger kicking
Pussy wet and I'm putting my finger in it
Trigger happy, bro say that his finger itching
Mafia shit, send you mail with the finger in it
Old school whip with the spinners, I pull up, your bitch wanna eat me for dinner
I got the hundreds, go figure, the ice sit up on my shoulders like blizzards
She got a bag from the city, she trying to get with me, I'm trying to get with her
Tool on my side, it's a one hit quitter
Brand new check, got my old bitch bitter
My dog banging the red like Clifford
Cuzzo be up in the cut like scissors
I'm in the club trying to fuck on strippers
They just be running they mouth on Twitter
I'ma keep running it up with my niggas
I move my wrist and the stones like glitter
He said he wanted the smoke, won't talk on the phone, no, nigga, we coming to get you
Get With Her (traducción LyricVerse Team)
(Diego)
(Bankroll Got It)
Ayy
Coche viejo con los spinners, llego, a tu puta le gusto para la cena
Tengo los cientos, piénsalo, el hielo en mis hombros como ventiscas
Ella tiene un bolso de la ciudad, quiere estar conmigo, yo quiero estar con ella
Herramienta a mi lado, es un éxito que acaba rápido
Cheque nuevo, mi ex puta amargada
Mi perro golpeando el rojo como Clifford
El primo está al acecho como tijeras
Estoy en el club intentando follar con strippers
Solo hablan mierda en Twitter
Seguiré acumulando con mis negritos
Muevo mi muñeca y las piedras como purpurina
Dijo que quería bronca, no habla por teléfono, no, negrito, vamos a por ti
No hables, hombre, ni susurres
Es un cobarde, nació con bigotes
Todavía estoy bebiendo lean a jarras
Y sigo con los 30, sin cambiar
Manejamos el trap como si manejáramos la cocina
Saco la basura, el hermano lava los platos
Me duermo y tengo visiones
Me haré rico antes de ir a prisión
Estos negritos provocan como si estuvieran pescando
Solía estar en la ruina, estoy en mejor posición
Pongo a la nena en diferentes posiciones
Tengo algo de dinero, sigo en esa misión
Estoy bebiendo Wock', lo mezclo con Tristan
De donde vengo, los negritos son muy viciosos
De donde vengo, es como el boleto dorado
Ahora lo compro, no podía conseguirlo en Navidad
Pero mis putas son tan buenas que no escuchan
Ella de rodillas, bendíceme como a un cristiano
Quiere follarme, vale, estoy con eso
El hermano en el texto-free acumulando dígitos
Dame un tiro y nunca fallaré
Incluso desde media cancha, oyes los aciertos
Quiere un bolso, le dije que tiene que ganárselo, me frota bien y le concedo sus deseos
Abre la boca, le meto polla
Estoy ganando dinero, se está volviendo ridículo
Lo he visto todo, pero nunca lo he presenciado
Estoy en Miami, ella me come como si fuera para chuparse los dedos
Anillo de meñique en mi mano, mi dedo pateando
Coño mojado y meto mi dedo en él
Dedo en el gatillo, el hermano dice que le pica el dedo
Cosas de mafia, te envío correo con el dedo dentro
Coche viejo con los spinners, llego, a tu puta le gusto para la cena
Tengo los cientos, piénsalo, el hielo en mis hombros como ventiscas
Ella tiene un bolso de la ciudad, quiere estar conmigo, yo quiero estar con ella
Herramienta a mi lado, es un éxito que acaba rápido
Cheque nuevo, mi ex puta amargada
Mi perro golpeando el rojo como Clifford
El primo está al acecho como tijeras
Estoy en el club intentando follar con strippers
Solo hablan mierda en Twitter
Seguiré acumulando con mis negritos
Muevo mi muñeca y las piedras como purpurina
Dijo que quería bronca, no habla por teléfono, no, negrito, vamos a por ti
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