queenith not bonnie (feat. deszi) şarkı sözleri

Had me wondering, like bae do you love me ? F*ck that other shit come here and show me Computer love you could control me Like, Clyde would you ride in the stollie ? Would you act like you didn't know me ? Hood love like you gon' Dior me ? They know I'm nothing to play with coming in hard like I'm armed an I'm dangerous You jacking we out to all kinds of places But you pull up with a whole bunch of faces Like, these are the bitches you dating ? Like, Bree she a eater, like that's who you hang with ? Like this is the bitch that you bang with ? That could never be your main bitch And excuse my language That nigga know where his lane is that nigga know who he came with Couldn't know any lame bitch Couldn't know any lame bitch (U-huh) Talking vibes, don't know where i been Strike one, see the fall of the pins like Can't spare the time and the tears we come and go harder that time of the year He be chatting, this nigga he lost me Now he begging he sorry cause niggas done crossed me With games strike two he gon' see Play be a bozo get stupid he gon' flee How you wanna talk shit to the guys When Lala be calling, be giving you rides nigga I'm bugging but thuggin' it's fine Ain't wasting no time no lines just stay on your time nigga Hit my jack, like bitch where you at? My pockets be full she miss get-a-rack, Like Bum niggas get better they slack give a nigga a bone He turn up a rat, Like Got her calling your phone, asking you "where you at?" Know you not home cause you blowing my back Niggas be grimmey like keep it a stack Like, keep it a rack And i know that your lame cause you broke Niggas be cap that's really the joke Like nigga be gone Give me what i want then I'm taking you home The name calling, big balling Up to the plate yea baby i cook that And he addresses, forgotten We stacking up rates, we blowing up known facts Not knowing I'm coming, I'm starting it up Nigga fresh out finna pour me a cup Too long on the island I'm pouring it up The bag in the bank and we keep getting luck Had me wondering, like bae do you love me ? F*ck that other shit come here and show me Computer love you could control me Like, Clyde would you ride in the stollie ? Would you act like you didn't know me ? Hood love like you gon' Dior me ? They know I'm nothing to play with coming in hard like I'm armed an I'm dangerous You jacking we out to all kinds of places But you pull up with a whole bunch of faces Like, these are the bitches you dating ? Like, Bree she a eater, like that's who you hang with ? Like this is the bitch that you bang with ? That could never be your main bitch And excuse my language That nigga know where his lane is That nigga know who he came with Couldn't know any lame bitch Couldn't know any lame bitch (U-huh)
Sanatçı: Queenith
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