letra de 4. where was you - dylan that bitch
when i was k!lling sh-t, where was you?
when you got on stage, why everybody boo?
b-tch i’m so sick but i ain’t got the flu
you done ho, take the f-cking clue
i’m number 1, you number 2
talkin sh-t okay b-tch, now you through
where was i at? i was sitting right here
high fashion, marie claire
flawless, no bey there
wordplay got you scared
take the elavator while you bum b-tches take the stairs
i ain’t mean to eat you b-tches up
breakfast, dinner, lunch
snacks too, and brunch
work it out, time to crunch
where was you at ho since you askin me?
shaped like a big mac b-tch go to mickey d’s
it ain’t my fault that i’m just so f-ckin beautiful
k!lling sh-t since birth
yea b-tch this is the usual
you bums is so delusional talking like it’s funeral
while i’m very much alive, when it’s you who won’t survive
you won’t survive
where was you?
where was you? when they said your name i said “b-tch who?”
where was you?
where was you?
i know that you wanna ride up in this coupe lil b-tch
where was you? b-tch where was you?
where was you? b-tch where was you!!!!!?????
i was k!lling sh-t but where was you?
i been k!lling this, where was you?
testing
testing b-tches 1-2-3, y’all so simple a-b-c
you b-tches should really bow down and kiss my f-cking feet
oooh yes i need them visas, hot n ready little ceasers
give me respect, aretha all you b-tches is beneath her
when they was beatin me? thats neveruary
fall in love with this music call it february
k!lled you b-tch, and your body i buried
slow flow
but now it’s time to hurry
w-w-where was you? where was you?
f-ck with me, that’s a dub
not accepted to the club
washing you in the tub, b-tch rub a dub dub
get my cheese, imma sub
tlc, iont want no scrub
get out the doors, yea i bust
i get my bread you get crust
and y’all b-tches be fake so i don’t never trust
and shoutout to pretty boys, who f-ckin with us?
you not you not b-tch
i’m hot i’m hot b-tch
you can’t come for me cause i’m in the top spot b-tch
yea look at how they lookin at me they wanna shoot the shot b-tch
thought you was beating me? well that’s just a thought b-tch
now where was you? where was you? when they said ya name i said b-tch who? where was you? where was you?
i know you wanna ride up in my motherf-cking coupe
call me helen keller, because i really can’t see this b-tch like where the f-ck you at?
where was you
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