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letra de sun dress - bay swag & tata

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[intro: tata]
yeah
every opp shot
every opp shot, everything dead, huh
four-one shots to the head, b-tch (d-mn, eddy)

[chorus: bay swag]
d-mn, tss, h-rny n-ggas steady lookin’ for a sl-t
i don’t wanna talk if you ain’t here to f-ck
i just wanna eat it, i don’t wanna fuss
like, baby, f-ck your friends, i want more of us
all the thooties wanna come on tour with us
i ain’t dumpin’ in it, put it on b-tt

[verse 1: tata & bay swag]
grrah, chanely, she get it (she get it)
told her text me on telly, she with it (yeah)
i be buggin’, so much different women
she don’t see the picture, she cropped out the image (word to bro)
alright, you caught me, i did it (f-ck)
f-ck it, let’s run up them digits
you want balenci’, you can get it
f-ckin’ up my heart just for some attention

[verse 2: tata]
grrah, you ain’t give me your heart, had to take it from you
and i swear you look good with no makeup on you (d-mn)
off the wake up, i’m tryna go eat it and beat it and that’s why all the baddies hatin’ on you (d-mn)
in the spot, come pull up, i’m waitin’ on you (yes)
grrah, i’m tryna lift up her sundress (yes)
and you know i hate it when she upset
we could fly out, tea and go watch the sunset, b-tch (word to bro)
[verse 3: bay swag]
d-mn, perc’ hit and i ain’t come yet
i like it better when she undressed
p-ssy aquafina, i can confess
now she know my doorman at the front desk
’cause i eat that p-ssy like a buffet
and i grip her thighs lookin’ in her eyes
round one, we ain’t have fun yet

[verse 4: tata]
grrah, two deep, i’m slidin’ with you (slidin’ with you)
puerto rican, she slidin’ with two of her friends (yes)
i don’t want this to end, shorty flexible, promise i’ma make her bend (word to bro)
off the hennessy, she gettin’ bent, bent, bent (d-mn)
i might pop me a 10, 10, 10 (d-mn)
like, too st-rdy, in the party, told bay swag to pass me a perky (d-mn, d-mn)

[chorus: bay swag]
tss, h-rny n-ggas steady lookin’ for a sl-t
i don’t wanna talk if you ain’t here to f-ck
i just wanna eat it, i don’t wanna fuss
like, baby, f-ck your friends, i want more of us
all the thooties wanna come on tour with us
i ain’t dumpin’ in it, put it on b-tt

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