Last Christmas Lyrics by Lil Tjay & Fivio Foreign
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears (Oh-ooh)
I’ll give it to someone special
Yeah
Made it out, I’m just a rich young *** (Huh)
Steady arguing, wasn’t no way to live
I know *** want me ’cause I’m up (Yeah)
Something different, I’m just with a gift (Huh)
But the drama won’t nobody know
Keep on gassin’ him up like it’s his
She a lover girl, still not a ho (Huh)
Love her man, but she feelin the kid (Yeah)
They don’t even know me and [show you speak?]
She gon’ still *** a *** for some feeds
We was in Brooklyn trap house
Me and shawty spent three K for the eats (We did)
And he’ll never take her shopping
We already spent thirty K for the week (Nah)
And he mad ***
If he knew what I do to his shawty, that ***’ll tweak (Uh)
She already told me that *** is weak (Uh)
(Last Christmas, I gave you my heart)
I probably shoot him, he think he gon’ reach (Baow)
(But the very next day, you gave it away)
She from the town, I met her in the East
When I cheat, she wanna give me a speech (Huh)
Shawty is hella obsessive (Hella obsseive)
(This year, to save me from tears)
And she get horny, she get very aggressive
(I’ll give it to someone special)
She be callin, she be askin’ me questions
I don’t answer, she start sendin’ me texts
*** that *** I don’t care what he did
Honestly, I do not even want to know (No, no, no)
All I know, that’s my lil’ rider for sure
And can’t nobody question and I put that on bro (Put that on bro)
I don’t like fightin’ for cones (Huh)
Know we live in a world where these *** on go (*** on go)
That’s why they’ll tell they love you
No she ain’t love you, I know she feelin’ the kid for the dough (Baow)
My name Lil Tjay, baby, I be smooth
I ain’t gon’ fake it like you gotta choose
They ain’t believe I was destined to win
Sorry for niggas who thought I would lose
End of the story, don’t gotta conclude
Humble ***, my outfits say “Rhude”
Ask your ***, bet she know I’m that dude
I bet that *** out she ate it like food
Made it out, I’m just a rich young ***
Steady arguing, wasn’t no way to live (Yeah)
I know *** want me ’cause I’m up (Yeah)
Something different, I’m just with a gift (Yeah)
But the drama won’t nobody know (Uh)
Keep on gassin’ him up like it’s his (He did)
She a lover girl, still not a ho (She not)
Love her man, but she feeling the kid (Hm)
