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letra de lickback - arz & laicositna

[intro]
it’s late in paris

[verse 1]
set boundaries, i can’t swing back
i know shorty wants her l!ck back
we coulda done resorts and wristbands
but girl, you messed up
stay prepared, shorty
don’t be scared ’bout where we’ll end up
and don’t give up that p-ssy i’ll defend us, surrender
white flaggin’
we sharin’ the spliff, straight white ashin’
book your nail appointment, i like them long and ratchet
these gyal are over saturated, but you got some balance
these girls do the most, but you don’t seem to follow fashion

[verse 2]
she don’t understand a lot, but likеs to play it rough
i’m used to playin’ games, i told her i can call your bluff
and whеn she started lyin’, bro, i thought i had enough
try play me like a fool, i had to get my l!ck back
and she try ask me for break whilst i was eatin’ kit kat
i shrugged my shoulders, nod and said, “remember take your things back”
i told her, “girl, i couldn’t give a f-ck, just make it quick, man”
i got a plan, a life to live, i said, “you you make sick, d-mn”
[chorus]
i went and told her don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t cry
i looked and i said, “oh, oh, oh, oh”
i said, “oh, oh, why?”
and this is why wanna leave her
she got me stressin’ like i got a fever, fever
i went and told her don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t cry (i said, i said don’t cry)

[verse 3]
it’s cool, take my lead
i hope you give and don’t take from me
we argue, then we’re f-ckin’
man i think this girl’s made for me
hennessy and sage
we on another frequency
how’s it mind over matter when you’re on my mind frequently?
milkshake oreo
she know my porter-folio
we livin’ unorthodox like juliet and romeo
hold me close, girl, let’s do it over, we can’t overdose
and if you’re home alone, i’ll be your plus one, no one knows

[bridge]
i can be your plus one, sh-t. i need i need a plus two
if you make me feel like you deserve it, i might want you
gotta go rethink back when you didn’t even
and now i gotta let her know that you ain’t won’t be the one, boo
[chorus]
i went and told her don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t cry (yeah, yeah)
i looked and i said, “oh, oh, oh, oh”
i said, “oh, oh, why?” (oh)
and this is why wanna leave her (leave her)
she got me stressin’ like i got a fever, fever (got a fever)
i went and told her don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t cry

- arz laicositna

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