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letra de lmfl (slowed) - arxmane & grioten

[intro]
let me live my f-cking life
don’t tell me sh-t, i got b-tches on my line
if you wanna f-ck with me, you better pull a f-cking 9
i got a bag, talkin‘ sh-t to a m-th-f-ckin‘ mic
b-tch, shut the f-ck up, don’t waste my time
(like b-tch, let‘s m-th-f-ckin‘ ride)

[chorus]
like waves, i‘ma pass you like a m-th-f-ckin’ tide
b-tch, shut the f-ck up, i‘ma put you to the side
like, i don’t give a f-ck if you like it
i‘ma keep making my sh-t till i fly (yuh, yuh, yuh)
keep talking that sh-t, it got me m-th-f-ckin‘ hyped
i‘ma slay that sh-t, i‘ma reach a new height
pop a perc, stay fit, now i’m feeling super-fly
don’t tell me sh-t, i‘ma live my f-cking life

[verse]
like hold up, let me m-th-f-ckin‘ roll up, wait
don’t drink, but i drink super soda
shе likes how i walk, how i talk, how i f-ck
now she suckin‘ on my shh, while i m-th-f-ckin‘ load up
bad b-tch, so i’m pеtting down her kitty with a boulder
she a shy b-tch, but a freak under covers
smoking thc, ‘cause i can’t be feelin‘ nada
getting hot in this b-tch, i‘ma sit in a sauna
like hey, what‘s up? i been thinking bout you everyday while i’m up
i don’t wanna be with no other b-tch, i got a bag full a clips
shoot a m-th-f-cka up, if he wanna f-ck you (yuh, yuh)
i spent like one, two, three, four, five, too many times
dealing with your sh-t, just to lose you to another guy
i don’t wanna stay too long, cause you’re not my type
listen to my sh-t, i‘ma tell you what to do tonight (yuh, yuh)
like d-mn, wait, b-tch abbuh
goth b-tch so bad, she be sucking up my cum
yeah, shout-out to kassie, that b-tch know what‘s up
your b-tch singing all my tunes, you no fun (yuh, yuh, yuh)
i hit that sh-t with a b-tch no trance
why you talking to me b-tch where is your man‘s?
walking up to the scene with a beam in my pants
why you talking that sh-t if you is a fan?
[bridge]
like d-mn, wait, b-tch abbuh
goth b-tch so bad, she be sucking up my cum
yeah, shout-out to kassie, that b-tch know what‘s up
your b-tch singing all my tunes, you no fun (yuh, yuh, yuh)
i hit that sh-t with a b-tch no trance
why you talking to me b-tch where is your man‘s?
walking up to the scene with a beam in my pants
why you talking that sh-t if you is a fan?
(like b-tch, let‘s m-th-f-ckin‘ ride)

[outro]
like waves, i‘ma pass you like a m-th-f-ckin’ tide
b-tch, shut the f-ck up, i‘ma put you to the side
like, i don’t give a f-ck if you like it
i‘ma keep making my sh-t till i fly (yuh, yuh, yuh)
keep talking that sh-t, it got me m-th-f-ckin‘ hyped
i‘ma slay that sh-t, i‘ma reach a new height
pop a perc, stay fit, now i’m feeling super-fly
don’t tell me sh-t, i‘ma live my f-cking life

- arxmane grioten

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