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letra de my time - dani kiyoko

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[chorus]
throwing some racks, like, “go long”
shawty so bad, hittin’ my phone
n-ggas they wasting my time, i been on my grind, like it’s time to show off
like, ooh, i’m rockin all red, that boy wanna talk like a fed
like, ooh, that chop’ at your head, i’m with chem in the back countin’ dead
that boy like a b-tch, he a p-ssy, she like, “sorry,” she really mistook me
some fans out in paris wanna book me, that man’s, he a punk, he a rookie
huh, chem brought the hoes out the back, now they really wanna f-ck me
that n-gga wanna say i’m a b-tch, but i swear to god he can’t touch me
momma say, “boy you the one, but sometimes you full of pride”
sometimes i think bout the past and i don’t wanna look in the eye
so many beautiful women wanna waste my time
b-tch wanna act right, b-tch, better act right, yeah, can’t f-ck with your tone
we f-ck on them racks, we f-ck on them bands, okay, i’m makin’ her moan
my dog wanna catch a lil’ body, i give them that lo’, like, “go catch that bone”
shawty like, “i don’t wanna talk about it”, shawty like, “you too grown”

[verse]
time keep telling me something
whole lotta love, i just spend on nothing
yeah, for them racks, they pay me, i’ma just put on a show
yeah, i did this sh-t for a long time, long time, yeah, but i’m finna blow
so many snakes in the grass, okay, yeah, but i’m finna mow
i was in la spending so many d-mn bands, they think that i’m poor
i was in magic city, your ex b-tch fine, shawty on the floor
i say, “i got choppas on me,” yeah, sh-t gon’ blow, sh-t gon’ blow
[chorus]
throwing some racks, like, “go long”
shawty so bad, hittin’ my phone
n-ggas they wasting my time, i been on my grind, like it’s time to show off
like, ooh, i’m rockin all red, that boy wanna talk like a fed
like, ooh, that chop’ at your head, i’m with chem in the back countin’ dead
that boy like a b-tch, he a p-ssy, she like, “sorry,” she really mistook me
some fans out in paris wanna book me, that man’s, he a punk, he a rookie
huh, chem brought the hoes out the back, now they really wanna f-ck me
that n-gga wanna say i’m a b-tch, but i swear to god he can’t touch me
momma say, “boy you the one, but sometimes you full of pride”
sometimes i think bout the past and i don’t wanna look in the eye
so many beautiful women wanna waste my time
b-tch wanna act right, b-tch, better act right, yeah, can’t f-ck with your tone
we f-ck on them racks, we f-ck on them bands, okay, i’m makin’ her moan
my dog wanna catch a lil’ body, i give them that lo’, like, “go catch that bone”
shawty like, “i don’t wanna talk about it”, shawty like, “you too grown”

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