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letra de 7 boyfriends - blaccmass

[skit: lil uzi vert & brittany byrd]
now, i don’t think this is the drugs talking, but i really think this sh-t gon’ work
what you think?
um, i don’t know, it might
man, i’m tired as f-ck
but anyways, um, did you see that video on instagram?
man, what video?
it had me dying, but yeah
don’t think i didn’t see your chanel shoes
man, what is you talkin’ about?
hey, hey i think it’ll work
did you fall asleep? uzi
of course it’s gon’ work
and what a lovely morning
uzi, wake your ass up

[intro]
ayy, i told that b-tch i count my cake
b-tch, get out my face
.45 on my waist
boy, get out my way
(dp on the beat)
goyard on my waist (waist)
boy, you ain’t got taste
now i’m gettin’ cake (cake)
now your b-tch gon’ let me
[chorus]
like, oh godd-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want
oh godd-mn, diamonds all on my fronts
like seven am, i was f-cking your love
eleven am, you took that b-tch right to brunch
like, oh godd-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want
oh godd-mn, diamonds all on my fronts
like seven am, i was f-cking your love (lil uzi)
eleven am, you took that b-tch right to brunch (yeah)

[verse 1]
like oh godd-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want (yeah)
oh godd-mn, diamonds all on my fronts
like seven am, i was f-cking your love
eleven am, you took that b-tch right to brunch
like i lost a lot of friends, but who give a f-ck?
i got the money, now that’s all that i want (all that i want)
she ate me for lunch (yeah), feel like 2pac, i’m a thug (oh yeah)
know some crips and bloods
xannies, brought them drugs (oh yeah)
got a lot of people banking on me (yeah)
tell me why these n-ggas always hating on me (oh yeah)
coming home, they be waiting on me
like, jump off my d-ck, all that faking homie (yeah)

[chorus]
like, oh godd-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want
oh godd-mn, diamonds all on my fronts
like seven am, i was f-cking your love
eleven am, you took that b-tch right to brunch (oh yeah)
like, oh godd-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want (oh yeah)
oh godd-mn, diamonds all on my fronts (oh yeah)
like seven am, i was f-cking your love (oh yeah)
eleven am, you took that b-tch right to brunch (woo, lil uzi)
[verse 2]
like, f-ck n-gga, like, can you leave me ‘lone? (yeah)
made a million by myself, yeah, that be my song (yeah)
like, yeah, i rock designer when i’m in my zone (yeah)
yeah, i f-cked your mama, i’m on my vlone (ayy)
said i’m higher than a drone (drone), boy, you is my clone (skrt)
your mama a crackhead, i sold that b-tch some stones (d-mn)
now these b-tches want me, i feel like i’m mike jones (jones)
281 330 8004 (lil uzi, who?)
catch me lean spilling while i’m lane switching
drop the top, cocaine ceiling (uh)
backwood, propane pilling
say my name in it, now your chain missing (who, lil uzi)
had a lot of friends and a lot of homies
now i’m higher, now they all salty
tell them n-ggas get the f-ck up off me
now i’m higher, now they all salty

[chorus]
like, oh godd-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want
oh godd-mn, diamonds all on my fronts
like seven am, i was f-cking your love
eleven am, you took that b-tch right to brunch
like, oh godd-mn, that’s the b-tch that i want
oh godd-mn, diamonds all on my fronts
like seven am, i was f-cking your love
eleven am, you took that b-tch right to brunch, ayy

- blaccmass

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