letra de aint got me - damedot
[intro]
(ooh, rell)
yeah
what i gotta do? uh (yeah)
never (yeah, want you to)
[chorus]
how many times i gotta say these hoes ain’t got me like you?
tell me what i gotta do to prove i really like you?
i could put you in christian dior and emilio pucci
i took you up and ride with me around the shoes moves
i’m so sick and tired of these n-ggas lookin’ like clowns and they fresh
got money and can’t even dress, i’m thinkin’ ’bout racks, she thinkin’ ’bout s-x
tryna find another n-gga like me, she ain’t even found him yet (she ain’t even found him yet)
n-gga asked me what kind of shoes i’m wearin’? he ain’t even found ’em yet
[verse 1]
wear the same sh-t every day, n-gga, i can’t even joke with you
this louis bubble cost me 6k, bought this b-tch on a bad day
so i don’t get wet in the rain
i’m wearin’ rick owens (i’m wearin’ rick owens)
spread my money up my arm
a designer must be watchin’ me ’cause my angels is farm
she be puttin’ that sh-t on while she listenin’ to all my songs
every time i put on that marni, sh-t, i can never do no wrong
i can never play a two-tone, this new opp pack kind of strong
i ain’t gon’ lie, man, the set gotta deal with me (deal with me)
if you f-ckin’ a n-gga, i just ask you be real with me
when i’m out of town, she be shoppin’, i tell her just sit in the build with me
gettin’ money like a sk!ll to me, i’m so fresh, she’ll k!ll for me
[chorus]
how many times i gotta say these hoes ain’t got me like you?
tell me what i gotta do to prove i really like you?
i could put you in christian dior and emilio pucci
i took you up and ride with me around the shoes moves
i’m so sick and tired of these n-ggas lookin’ like clowns and they fresh
got money and can’t even dress, i’m thinkin’ ’bout racks, she thinkin’ ’bout s-x
tryna find another n-gga like me, she ain’t even found him yet (she ain’t even found him yet)
n-gga asked me what kind of shoes i’m wearin’? he ain’t even found ’em yet
[verse 2]
drive fast in a h-llcat, i don’t know where i’m goin’
think the feds tapped my phone, i live in a million-dollar home
i f-ck her from the back on my throne
you know i’m dripped in designer every time i go to sleep
she dripped in designer too, she give a f-ck about sh-t more than me
supercharger on that tesla, they fl!ck me, i’ma keep goin’
i got a chrome heart shirt on, i got my heart on my arm
every time i ask her how she feel, she say she could feel it in her soul
i could never trust no ho, i’ve been backdoored, i’ve been bro’ed (backdoored by the bros)
really, i’m low on love, got nothin’ to give (i’m so low)
all i got is this drank and pills, she thinkin’ ’bout me, i’m thinkin’ ’bout a million
all young n-gga come and shoot, he say it’s score, we gon’ open a seal
i just chose me over you, she can’t even believe it’s you
[chorus]
how many times i gotta say these hoes ain’t got me like you?
tell me what i gotta do to prove i really like you?
i could put you in christian dior and emilio pucci
i took you up and ride with me around the shoes moves
i’m so sick and tired of these n-ggas lookin’ like clowns and they fresh
got money and can’t even dress, i’m thinkin’ ’bout racks, she thinkin’ ’bout s-x
tryna find another n-gga like me, she ain’t even found him yet (she ain’t even found him yet)
n-gga asked me what kind of shoes i’m wearin’? he ain’t even found ’em yet
[outro]
what i gotta do, uh?
emilio pucci, i took you—
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- letra de первый раз (first time) - fastcarrr
- letra de it's time to feel better - dream cars
- letra de la vida gris - aramis rivero
- letra de be with you - retrovision
- letra de demon - maaks
- letra de birds and the bees - swankie
- letra de kapitan phillips - sinderr
- letra de the story continues - raz fresco