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letra de pure - blac youngsta

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[intro: blac youngsta]
(who made this sh-t?)
(taytay made the beat)
i love you, you love me, what the f-ck we waiting on?
i’ma keep this sh-t a hundred all the way out, baby, i swear to god
i just want you to do the same
you a smart individual
i like the fact you listen to me when i talk to you
you know what i’m saying?
i pay attention to body language, and your body fine

[chorus: swae lee]
pin your hair up, girl, you know what to do (to do)
lock a n-gga down, girl, you know how to do it
come closer ’cause you know how to feel good (hey)
i told you to come over (come over)
i told you let’s go (let’s go)
i told you hold the door (oh)
and the paper don’t stop
got you thinking that you want marriage when we f-ck
oh girl, you can run and jump in the drop-top (hey)
i’m sipping drank like hot chocolate all in thе sheets
yeah, i just left the block
all thеse bad b-tches, find myself caught up (caught up, woo)
and the money don’t stop
got you thinking that you want marriage when we f-ck
oh girl, you can run and jump in the drop-top (the drop)
[verse: blac youngsta]
i fell in love with you from the beginning ’cause you was pure
i took my flag, i put my blood behind my ear
showed you respect, i f-ck with you, anybody come near
i’ma k!ll something, i put that sh-t there on my children
yeah, put that sh-t there on my kids
put my d-ck up in her ribs
i’m the only thing she feel
every time i make her mad, i’m the one she wanna k!ll
every time i make her happy, i’m the reason she wanna live
i see you going through depression, why you drinking all the wine?
why the f-ck you still around? why you wasting all my time?
when i put my hand out, why you slap my hand down?
real n-ggas gon’ stand out, why you think they like my sound?
shoutout all the hood b-tches ever held a n-gga down
shoutout all the good b-tches, don’t you change your ways, you fine
n-gga play with me, he dying
n-gga play with me, i’m firing
n-gga shot me up three times
n-gga hit me with that iron

[chorus: swae lee]
pin your hair up, girl, you know what to do (to do)
lock a n-gga down, girl, you know how to do it
come closer ’cause you know how to feel good (hey)
i told you to come over (come over)
i told you let’s go (let’s go)
i told you hold the door (oh)
and the paper don’t stop
got you thinking that you want marriage when we f-ck
oh girl, you can run and jump in the drop-top (hey)
i’m sipping drank like hot chocolate all in the sheets
yeah, i just left the block
all these bad b-tches, find myself caught up (caught up, woo)
and the money don’t stop
got you thinking that you want marriage when we f-ck
oh girl, you can run and jump in the drop-top (the drop)

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