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letra de 11:11 - 30 on the beat

wake up in the morn’, she cooking breakfast (yea yea)
i pull off in the porsche, it’s electric (yea yea)
got a couple bad b-tches and they know a vibe (know they a vibe)
text her at 11:11, let her know it’s a sign

verse 1:
dark skin, brown hair, and some paint on her toes
she be playing round with white, but she don’t wipe her nose (on god)
i’m playing games with her, but we know it’s all for jokes
we catch eye contact together, but we handle the dough
yea, go and get some bread, go and get the led
go and get some head, baby come and give me s-x
i be in the booth, but i be off the meds
she just wanna go and send me a text
she got that thang, you know it’s super wet (yea yea)
i don’t need no stylist, i know how to dress (yea yea)
she want me to come and give her everthing
baby treat me like a star, and f-ck me like a king

chorus:
got a couple bad b-tches and they know a vibe (know they a vibe)
i told her “pull up to the crib,” cause she know she be fine (know she be fine)
f-cking on a foreign hoe, cause she know she be mine ( know she be mine)
text her at 11:11, let her know it’s a sign (yea yea)
wake up in the morn’, she cooking breakfast (yea yea)
i pull off in the porsche, it’s electric (yea yea)
got a couple bad b-tches and they know a vibe (know they a vibe)
text her at 11:11, let her know it’s a sign

verse 2:
hustle everyday, cause you know it’s ambitious (yea yea)
she only f-ck with real n-ggas, boy you a misfit (yea yea)
she got them hair and them eyes, you know i f-ck bad b-tches (bad b-tches)
i’m like a dog in that kitty, you know i stay vicious (grrrrr)
baby come f-ck me, i’m dreaming, (dreaming) i just wanna go and feel it (feel it)
i blow the top off the coupe, (skrr) i put her legs on the ceiling (yea yea)
you know i’m back in that mode, (woah) i can switch up your whole wardrobe
she playing hard to get, i’m tryna touchdown in the endzone
she change her hair so many times, just like some flavors
she talking business to me, baby that’s my language (that’s my language)
people talking to me, i can never date ya (yea yea)
i be living toxic, baby i’m a player (i’m a player)
11:11 baby yea right now (yea right now)
she want me to take her home, lay that pipe down (yea yea)
two cups of that drank, pour the ice out (woah woah)
the way i got her acting, you would think she be my wife now

outro:
got a couple bad b-tches and they know a vibe
text her at 11:11, let her know it’s a sign

- 30 on the beat

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