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letra de hot revolver [extenced cover] - cy'breaz

[intro]
young mullah baby
young mullah baby

[verse 1]
she sayin’ “do you have the time
to listen to me whine?”
she askin’, “who’s on the other line?”
you diss me everytime
i tell her, baby i’m a star
sh-t, i’m above the stars
and now, i done got so high
i did forgotten who you are

[bridge]
i’m in love with you
but i can’t be with you
tomorrow i’ll be back up on the first flight
right up out of town

[verse 2]
hop back in my sp-ceship
girl, i gotta drop your -ss off
cause i just come to take it
then you know i gotta take off
but i’mma be here next week
so call your company and take off
cause she say “wayne you ain’t sh-t
you got me all impatient”
cry me a river
i can hear my conscience while i sail off

[hook]
boy you got a problem
and you ain’t foolin’ no one but yourself
you’re like a hot revolver
but you ain’t k!llin’ no one but yourself
and so she’s gone to party town, on her own
and you go by yourself, so all alone

[verse 3]
one minute she love me, the next minute she hate me
that’s two minutes of my time she done wasted
she say she pray she have weezy f’s baby
and i be having seizures, but she say she can’t shake me
and my homies say she’s cuter than my other b-tches
and every time i’m in that p-ssy it feel custom-fitted
i say i like her more than she think i do
girl, when i think of you
my d-ck just start to jumpin’ like a f-cking kangaroo
i suck and f-ck and finger you
but you want me to cling to you
and i ain’t asking you to change
cause i know i can’t jingle you
i got my ways…
and you have your days…
and we gave it our best shot
but i just got grazed
i’m sorry

[verse 3]
and now she’s not pickin’ up the phone
i don’t know what to do
thinking about going to her home
landing my sp-ceship on her roof
going through her bedroom window
only to find a mans shoe on the floor

ohhh noo, ohhh noo, ohhh noo

and i’m like
“who am i to blame?”
when she was pleading “wayne
if you ever leave again
i don’t wanna see you anymore.”

hop back in my sp-ce ship
hope that i don’t spot you at all
eh eh oh
because baby if i see you
i’mma probably knock your -ss out
eh eh oh
put you in the trunk
throw him over the bridge, and take off

boy you got a problem (a problem)
and you ain’t foolin no one but yourself
your like a hot revolver (a hot revolver)
but you ain’t k!llin no one but yourself
and so shes gone to party town
on her own
and you go by yourself
so all alone

- cybreaz

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