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letra de backstreets - don toliver

[chorus: don toliver & t–zo touchdown]
i met her last week (last week)
slidin’ through the cold backstreets (cold backstreets, brr)
i don’t know you, ho, but you knowin’ me (knowin’ me)
i saw you put away your foreign key (foreign key, yeah, can i?)
can i get your number? (number)
i’ma hit you up (uh)
we can link all summer and go and f-ck it up (uh)
girl, you got me drunk, i need it in a rush (uh)
can you f-ck it up? (uh) can you f-ck it up? (uh)
can you f-ck it up? yeah
can you f-ck it up? (bet you can’t)
take you out of town girl, can you f-ck it up?
i’ma take you ’round, girl, i’ma f-ck it up (baby, i’ma)

can you f-ck it up?

[verse: don toliver]

you don’t wanna know what you need, locked up in a maybach seat
and i’m ridin’ with my piece, beat the p-ssy up, r.i.p.
but don’t hold back, baby, unleash
you was splashin’, it ain’t no lease
took enough time off, where you goin’? where you been?

you know who to come to whеn you feel it all cave in
when you know you need savin’, i’m the one you put your faith in
let you heat the summer, chain cold just like winter
real trees just like timber, need a band that match my tempo
glad i kept your info, backseat, tryna see what it’s hittin’ for
grab tight, hold on like a leash, ah
know the life i live ain’t simple
[bridge: don toliver]
i can’t help myself, girl, i need your help
cooking that special, this ain’t self-serve
see the cops over by the light, hit it by the next turn
runnin’ back, let me do it for ya, ain’t no pressure

[chorus: don toliver & t–zo touchdown]
i met her last week (last week)
slidin’ through the cold backstreets (cold backstreets, brr)
i don’t know you, ho, but you knowin’ me (knowin’ me)
i saw you put away your foreign key (foreign key, can i?)
can i get your number? (number)
i’ma hit you up (uh)
we can link all summer and go and f-ck it up (uh)
girl, you got me drunk, i need it in a rush (uh)
can you f-ck it up? (uh) can you f-ck it up? (woah)
can you f-ck it up? yeah
can you f-ck it up? (bet you can’t)
take you out of town girl, can you f-ck it up? (oh, baby)
i’ma take you ’round, girl, i’ma f-ck it up (baby, i’ma)
hit you from the back in my maybach truck (oh, oh, oh, baby)

[outro: don toliver & t–zo touchdown]
can you f-ck it up, girl, can you f-ck it up? (baby, can you? mm)
take you out of town girl, can you f-ck it up? (oh, baby)
i’ma take you ’round girl, i’ma f-ck it up (baby i’ma)
hit you from the back in my maybach truck (oh, oh, oh, baby)
can you f-ck it up?

- don toliver

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