letra de cranberry sauce - a$ap rocky
[chorus: the-dream & a$ap rocky]
she came up out of her sheets, seen panties and bras
the color of cranberry sauce
f-cked me about [?]
she did me good, baby gon’ rip me off (yeah)
[verse 1: a$ap rocky]
what’s her name? what’s her stripper name?
cranberry, and when she drip i came
‘member [?] her name then a [?] came
she don’t wanna let you switch her name ’cause she new
give a different name, but can’t let ’em go on
spittin’ it with a differеnt sh-t, what’s the business
’cause i’m minutе maid, send a p-ssy pic
now you post up in the n—a benz
with a bigger mans, ah
send ’em [?] with the feds, ah
with the sh-t, suck a different d-ck
housing ’cause you know she a bigger mans
but she looks too mixed off a [?] you know she with this sh-t
tell the b-tch you can suck a d-ck, yeah
cranberry b-tch, cranberry whip, uh
cranberry sauce, cranberry sh-t, uh
cranberry sitting on 4s n—a, what?
cranberry hoes, n—a, what?
cranberry lipstick, got a cranberry b-tch thick
man, i don’t give a f-ck when i switch sh-t, man
talk big sh-t, man, get it pimped, man
and you know i’m hotter like when the wrist gland
wrist glisten, kiss this, man
and you know it’s christmas, man
sh-t-sh-t change, n—as ain’t ready for a hospital [?]
[chorus: the-dream]
she came up out of her sheets, seen panties and bras
the color of cranberry sauce
f-cked me about [?]
she did me good, baby gon’ rip me off
[post-chorus: the-dream]
she does remind me of them college days
when housing brung in the shade
and we’d get lemonade, and, and it grew on our face
when n—as used to roll on blades
and now we throwing up gang
back when we used to buy champagne
and ain’t sh-t changed
we still balling up in this b-tch
[verse 2: a$ap rocky]
die for the cause, man, die for the cause, man
cranberry sh-t, man, i die for her drawls, man
die for that broad, man, yeah, you know it’s matching
finna get it crackin’, where the golden rapper?
on my d-ck when i stick it in the b-tch
cranberry sink, cranberry sh-t, cranberry broad
cranberry lipstick up on my d-ck
cranberry yeah, cranberry punch
cranberry sauce, cranberry’s off
don’t you worry ’bout a cranberry drought
cranberry everything, man
cranberry everything, man
cranberry gang, cranberry gang
everything to me, cranberry bling
f-ck you mean you make a, f-ck a custom ring
need another thing, man
[bridge: the-dream]
come here girl, tell me what’s your name?
let me bite your ear and let me feel your pain
let me take you home, oh, tonight
i hope you’re ready to moan ’cause we gon’ get it on
and get to [?] on town until the break of dawn
i hope you’re ready to f-ck tonight
[chorus: the-dream]
she came up out of her sheets, seen panties and bras
the color of cranberry sauce
f-cked me about [?]
she did me good, baby gon’ rip me off
[post-chorus: the-dream]
she does remind me of them college days
when housing brung in the shade
and we’d get lemonade, and, and it grew on our face
when n—as used to roll on blades
and now we throwing up gang
back when we used to buy champagne
and ain’t sh-t changed
we still balling up in this b-tch
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