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letra de beat+delete - ahmelody

[verse 1]
can’t diamond test on my soul cuz it’s coming blessed like i sneezed it
tryna find peace where my peace is, there’s no barrier where my reef is
take my heart just feed it, ease it, settle down and just eat it
give my heart you can’t teef it, leave it, if you know you’ll just squeeze it
lost my head when she teased it, feigning, push her legs to the ceiling
plotting on her i’m scheming, she’s thinking what was the reason
summer time it’s hoe season like filly said it’s bout beatings
till i left here there sleeping find another chick and repeat it
left her face beaming, gleaming, load it up wit some s-m-n
my life is better than dreaming right, top it off till i’m peeling i
never leave til she’s feeling right, spin the block and repeat it i
disappear then i flee at night, disappear then i flee at night
[pre-chorus]
arch it up lemme stretch your core
pon the bed she prefer the floor
light it up we can smoke some more
she ain’t wit it she can hit the door
cuz my pockets full by the fours
need bottles and models and more
my eaters get trips to the store
no christian she stay in dior

[chorus]
i went from the streets to the sheets, i ain’t wit the cuffing
baby i just beat and delete, before she get to fussing
i stay on the road different hoes, i can switch like nothing
n-ggas say they cold never fold, difference i ain’t bluffing
i went from the streets to the sheets, i ain’t wit the cuffing
baby i just beat and delete, before she get to fussing
i stay on the road different hoes, i can switch like nothing
n-ggas say they cold never fold, difference i ain’t bluffing

[verse 2]
i’m not a twerker like digga d, but carni showing them megan knees
when she drop it low, i match the flow, i’m feeling heavenly
keeping up wit the pace, i grab her waist and grab them melon d
this girl got synesthesia, way she’s tasting a melody (ahmelody)
she gon break up out of jealousy, hate f-ck like we enemies
then make up wit no pay cuts, she take head shots like she kennedy
she’s always been my best ebony, but money first she come second b
she can’t break my heart just take my card and then you’ll threaten me
dear god why you testing me, when she throw it aggressively
hit the floor i can’t quit no more, but her stamina is impressing me
less is never more but more or less the motion stressing me
i’m in the club like lil uzi cuz all her friends looking dead to me
[pre-chorus]
arch it up lemme stretch your core
pon the bed she prefer the floor
light it up we can smoke some more
she ain’t wit it she can hit the door
cuz my pockets full by the fours
need bottles and models and more
my eaters get trips to the store
no christian she stay in dior

- ahmelody

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