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letra de dirty talk - biv

[intro]
set to my case, wanna let it pop, pop, pop
face no trace when escape, pop, pop, pop
f-cka go froze ice, pop, pop, pop, pop
go straight to the f-cka brain, pop, pop, pop
and i let the b-tch freak
and the b-tch gone geek
need a problem from
i don’t wanna see, see

[verse 1]
think we just a little different
loved a b-tch before but never missed it
who was i kidding, i’m one for the distance
don’t talk at all unless it’s triple digits
f-ckas want problems till they can’t fix it
f-ckas want problems till they can’t fix it
f-ckas want problems till they can’t fix it
b-tch want smoke, hoe i gotchu
bring that same pace, who goin stop you?
living fake fake b-tch i spot you
feign for the digits i been locked too
selfish as f-ck, i got lists i can’t cut
i got a problem to talk, b-tch don’t bring it to us
we don’t fly with the f-cks, know you lookin for such
i just peep what i must, yuh
b-tch i know it’s a problem
i ain’t tryna show why i got em
everybody know how i drop in
b-tch show face when he poppin
tryna find ways through my process
i ain’t been trippin with my progress
i’m a bit much for the digest
watch them come up just to digress
[verse 2]
i’m crashin, feel fantastic
throwing hands when i get too active
b-tches only come around for the traction
tryna act like i already have it
my world my own, my tragic
thoughts been too much for action
thoughts been too much for action
money never came in
private schools never handled my patience
barely keepin up with the f-ckin payment
matter of fact we ain’t never had savings
mold on the ceiling that i’m prayin
too much to explain, so i vacant
no lapse, i go back to the pavement
keep my life out your mouth and ya statements

[chorus]
and i let the b-tch freak
and the b-tch gone geek
need a problem from
i don’t wanna see, see
and i let the b-tch freak
and the b-tch gone geek
need a problem from
i don’t wanna see, see
[post-chorus]
set to my case, wanna let it pop, pop, pop
face no trace when escape, pop, pop, pop
f-cka go froze ice, pop, pop, pop, pop
go straight to the f-cka brain, pop, pop, pop
b-tch want smoke, hoe i gotchu
bring that same pace, who goin stop you?
living fake fake b-tch i spot you
feign for the digits i been locked too

[verse 3]
nameless
p-ssy boy ended up brainless
b-tch too bad, too shamless
f-ck around, make a b-tch famous
i don’t wanna feel where the pain is
i don’t wanna feel where the pain is
nameless
p-ssy boy ended up brainless
nameless
p-ssy boy ended up brainless
b-tch too bad, too shamless
f-ck around, make a b-tch famous
i don’t wanna feel where the pain is
i don’t wanna feel where the pain is
nameless
p-ssy boy ended up brainless

- biv

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