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letra de move on - cash kidd & kdoe

[intro: cash kidd]
(11:01)
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
pst

[verse 1: cash kidd]
tatted my my name, i guess i left my mark on her
her new n-gga lame, say he can’t feel the part for me
that n-gga a simp, you bought a lil’ car for her
she ride through the city and reminisce ’bout our moments
got two hundred b-tches lyin’ to me, they all fakin’
i know when i’m workin’, you sneaky linkin’ with ballplayers
there’s word around you, why you creepin’ with your ex-folks?
i got a ball on both of y’all, i’m stoopin’ that low
i’m out in public iced out with some bad hoes (bad hoes)
i got a thousand b-tches and i can’t let nan’ go
nope, not for you, not for her, baby, h-ll no (hеll no)
all my b-tches selfish like a pеt store (b-tch)
how you want me to yourself? you is not no keeper (no)
when you left me out here dry, it was rough, eczema
pull up in a drop top with a f-ckin’ skeezer (ooh)
hundred on me right now, i’m finna bust my eater

[chorus: kdoe]
mm, i kind of wish that she was dead (i kind of wish)
mm, my head be fallin’ out her hair (out her now)
mm, i got her screamin’ like she fell (yeah, fell)
mm, shouldn’t have never tried to play it
say she just wanna move on (move on), but feelings stuck, they glued on (they glued on)
she know i get my chew on (choose on)
pull up in a drop top, this a f-ckin’ beamer
[verse 2: kdoe]
want a pretty b-tch, um, like selena (like selena)
and you know i got a bag, i just wanna keep her (need to keep her)
got her thinkin’ she was sleep, tapped her dream up (tapper her dream up)
deep in her soul, i’m a f-ckin’ demon (i’m a f-ckin’ demon)
her friends hate me and her mama too (and her mama too, oh-oh)
her daddy cool ’cause he know the rules (’cause he know the rules, oh-oh)
but tell him, “don’t you get this sh-t confused” (but tell him, “don’t you get this sh-t confused,”, oh-oh)
’cause any issue, i’ll front his move

[bridge: kdoe]
i can’t fall in love (yeah, i can’t fall in love), no, i’ma let her— (i’ma let her—)
past traumas got me stuck (past traumas got me stuck), so i just wanna be alone
i can’t fall in love (yeah, i can’t fall in love), no, i’ma let her— (i’ma let her—)
past traumas got me stuck (past traumas got me stuck), so i just wanna be alone

[chorus: kdoe]
mm, i kind of wish that she was dead
mm, my head be fallin’ out her hair
mm, i got her screamin’ like she fell
mm, shouldn’t have never tried to play it
say she just wanna move on, but feelings stuck, they glued on
she know i get my chews on
pull up in a drop top, this a f-ckin’ beamer

[outro: kdoe]
want a pretty b-tch, um, like selena
and you know i got a bag, i just wanna keep her
i’m the type to dream her, i’m a f-ckin’ demon

- cash kidd kdoe

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