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letra de kung pao - boi mystery

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hook (boi mystery):

i’m in the two-seater with the top down
i open the gates, i drive the drive-way
poppin out the multi-million-dollar compound
just to get chinese, think i’ll get kung pao
and i’m still intelligent i’m not a dropout
and i go to her place, my hands on her waist
i’ma beat it up, get the knockout
and i’m steaming in the sauna with a hot towel
so you you gonna call when it’s crunch time
someone who’s makin’ as much as me a month
or someone making one-five
so who you go out with to eat, when it’s lunchtime
so i guess you got a dumb mind
but it’s gonna be your demise
think you can get away with it
but i see through your lies

verse 1 (boi mystery):

and when i look in your eyes
i know that you not right for me, but i wanna be with you tonight
feels like i got a glock on my nightstand, she sleepin’ with a knife
seems like you wanna ruin all my plans, girl i’m leavin’ you to die
i can’t leave with you tonight
feels like you ain’t lovin’ me the same way that you used to
feels like i overthink everything, but i’m always right, godd-mn, like who knew?
and i still rock with the same crew, yuh
and she still text me, like “you up?”
keep my distance, i can’t do ya
need my assistance, ya can’t move, yuh
you might trip out if you pop this
i’ma leave her ex-man with a drop kick
treated lil shawty like an object
stop thinkin’ like that, you not that
self-conscious, you hurtin’, i been there
you not gon’ fix that, by spendin’
all my love is all i’m sendin’
she said “come over”, i’m so tempted
hook (boi mystery):

i’m in the two-seater with the top down
i open the gates, i drive the drive-way
poppin out the multi-million-dollar compound
just to get chinese, think i’ll get kung pao
and i’m still intelligent i’m not a dropout
and i go to her place, my hands on her waist
i’ma beat it up, get the knockout
and i’m steaming in the sauna with a hot towel
so you you gonna call when it’s crunch time
someone who’s makin’ as much as me a month
or someone making one-five
so who you go out with to eat, when it’s lunchtime
so i guess you got a dumb mind
but it’s gonna be your demise
think you can get away with it
but i see through your lies

verse 2 (boi mystery):
time and time, again, i see the same girls comin’ ’round
i make no promises, but you already know what i’m about
check what time it is, i didn’t like my plain jane, so i buss it down
come back inside, and we gon’ both discuss our feelings, talk it out

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