Famous American rapper, Don Toliver unleashes the lyrics to his brand-new song titled “Secondhand.” In this new release, he features Rema, a tremendous Nigerian Afrobeats singer.

If you don’t check out the lyrics of this song, you’ll be missing something really outstanding.  Make sure you listen, enjoy every line, and add it to your playlist, because it’s a song you’ll love singing along to again and again.

Secondhand Song Lyrics By Don Toliver Ft. Rema Below.

How am I supposed to let you go?
How am I supposed to let you walk away?
How am I supposed to let you go?
You’re all I ever wanted in my life
All I ever wanted in my
You’re all I ever wanted in my
All I ever wanted in my life, life, life

You’re all I ever wanted in my
You’re all I ever wanted in my (You’re only, uh)
You’re all I ever wanted in my

And I’m like, “What’s up? What’s up?” (Up)
Sippin’ on Fanta (Yeah)
Black like Wakanda (Oh), let me remind ya (Oh)
Rockin’ designer, racks in my binder
She my type of liner, you will never find her
I would do the same if I ain’t have cash and I
had time for her
Who said we had to be secondhand lovers? (Lover)
You know we play the game, we need each other
Need each other

Angel dust (Angel dust)
Shawty always got me trippin’ like angel dust
(Yo, angel dust)
Everywhere she goes, you always see me, I’m
flockin’, I’m flockin’
Shawty, you’re stuck with me like I’m stuck in
your teeth, no flossin’
My phone gon’ ring-ring, I pull up in a GT (Yeah)
Wrap it first, easy, all because she pretty
Her friends talkin’ down on me, she petty, she
don’t listen
She double down off the Hennessy, she
sluttin’ me, she sluttin’ me
Slap the devil and told him that my girl hotter
(How am I supposed to let you go?)
If I’m way too tall, no, no, with the way you
whine, yo, yo (How am I supposed to let you
walk away?)
Who taught ya, who taught ya? (Ayy)
Got my hands all on ya body (How am I
supposed to let you go? Ayy)
Please don’t break my heart (You’re all I ever
wanted in my life)

You’re all I ever wanted in my (You’re all I ever
wanted, huh)
You’re all I ever wanted in my (You’re only, uh)
You’re all I ever wanted in my

And I’m like, “What’s up? What’s up?” Sippin’
on Fanta
Black like Wakanda, let me remind ya (Oh)
Rockin’ designer, racks in my binder
She my type of liner, you will never find her
I wouldn’t do the same if I ain’t have cash and
I had time for her
Who said we had to be secondhand lovers? (Lover)
You know we stay together, we need each other
We need each other

This a Lamborghini, baby, are you with me?
She do Bobby, Whitney, that booty always
tempting
Why are you here sipping? I sing a whole
symphony
I took her to the Gucci store and walked out
with some Tiffany
Now we in here singin’ all these love songs, all
these love songs
Girl, you gave me love, shawty, swingin’ in
your undertone, yeah
You know I be in, yeah, on a mission, I need
you to get down and do that

Let’s go, let’s go, outside, outside
This here be my time, she here like a hog tie
Let’s go, let’s go, outside, outside
A chopper outside, my Black Hawk is outside

You’re all I ever wanted in my
You’re all I ever wanted in my (You’re only, uh)
You’re all I ever wanted in my

And I’m like, “What’s up? What’s up?” (Up)
Sippin’ on Fanta (Yeah)
Black like Wakanda (Oh), let me remind ya
(Oh)
Rockin’ designer, racks in my binder
She my type of liner, you will never find her

How am I supposed to let you go?
How am I supposed to let you walk away?
How am I supposed to let you go?
You’re all I ever wanted in my

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