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letra de d.t.f. (jump off) - dwoyo

[intro]
what’s good?
this is, dwoyo
we bout to get lit, we ain’t got time to be dealing with bullshit
can’t a dude party in peace?
gotta tell em like

[chorus]
nah, nah, nah, nah
jump off, jump off, jump off
nah, nah, nah, nah
jump off, jump off, jump off
nah, nah, nah, nah
jump off, jump off, jump off
nah, nah, nah, nah
jump off, jump off, jump off

[verse 1]
friday, blowing up my hotline now
i know it’s late night, but i don’t need love right now
can you hear me now, or you ain’t got verizon?
she ain’t get the signal, so i hit her with the heisman
hell nah, i ain’t tryna get played
been over three times and i ain’t even get laid
jump off, jump off, ima be on my fade
call me when you change your mind, hit an uber i’ll be on my way
(or nah) green eyes, weed nice, get paid
life gave me green, i don’t need lemonade
couple of her friends at the pregame getting on my nerves
what you gon do if she never gon learn? if you can’t teach then hit her with a curve
hit her with a curve, hit, hit, hit her with a curve
all week i’ve been studying for a test, i don’t need more stress, i’m just tryna get blurred
i ain’t tryna jump the gun, but i know something funny that i know that you won’t admit
last night i saw a dude in your apartment, godd-mn you a hypocrite

[pre-chorus]
i’m way too young
do be stressing bout hoes, i’m
way too young
to be getting in fights for no
reason, i’ve been waiting so long for the weekend
give me something to believe in, gotta tell em like

[verse 2]
dudes could be so insecure
all i did was say a couple words to a chick that i thought was alone for sure
i bought her a drink, said “let me text you”
she said “i don’t think my man would let you”
waste of a drink, that’s my miscue
and now her boy toy’s coming to the rescue, like
da, da, da, da!
tryna act hard in front of your lady
i ain’t tryna fade, i’m just tryna get faded
night still young, so it’s on to the next one
bout an hour later got b-mped in the chest, do you still wanna flex son?
why you getting mad, tho?
what you think i rap for? i’m tryna get mad hoes
you got your girl up on a leash, that’s kinda sad bro
if you got your eye on her, then tell me where she at though?
you know what they say when they overprotective
when they overaggressive, when they get too defensive
that’s sds. what’s that? small d-ck syndrome
boy, jump off while your girl jump on to her brand new ringtone

[pre-chorus]
i’m way too young
do be bragging bout hoes, i’m
way too young
to be getting in fights for no
reason, i’ve been waiting so long for the weekend
give me something to believe in, gotta tell em like

[outro]
jump off, jump off, jump off
jump off, jump off, jump off

- dwoyo

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