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letra de wym - figuero jones & aywy

[intro]
[?]

[chorus]
what you mean?
tell me what you see, ha
what you mean?
tell me what you see, shorty
what you mean?
tell me what you see, ha
what you mean?
tell me what you see, shorty

[verse 1]
onto vibes, i get down on a high
can’t stop me from what’s mine
i’m him, she can’t deny, uh-huh
let’s suss the vibes
she want it from behind
ayy, shorty, now’s the time
you only got one life, uh
turn up, turn up, turn up
half past one, we still not done
burn up, burn up, burn up
catch a fever, make it bun
turn up, turn up, turn up
half past one, we still not done
burn up, burn up, burn up
catch a fever, make it bun
big drip, walking in
stop the scene, turn your body
big l!ck, biggеr hit
get the green, we about it
big drip, walking in
stop thе scene, turn your body
big l!ck, bigger hit
get the green, we about it
babe, my baby, baby
my baby, baby, baby
ooh, baby, baby
would you be my lady?
oops, shorty crazy
she on her phases
i’m lovin’ all her faces
i f-ck her till i hate it
[chorus]
what you mean?
tell me what you see, ha
what you mean?
tell me what you see, shorty
what you mean?
tell me what you see, ha
what you mean?
tell me what you see, shorty

[verse 2]
g-wagons are necessary, i got my gs around me
all my bros are just about it, we come and get it started
she came up in this party, you got ’em stressing, mami
not behaving she been naughty
you know you pressure, shorty
i’m very far, yeah, that way
i’m ’bout to cuddle up, shorty, i just wanna lil’ cake
sway your body that way
dance for me, bring it over here, baby, let it stay
she a baddie, lil’ mama can back that
got a fatty, she proud of it, that’s fact
put it down on me, i want the pressure
i want the connection, i told her come tap in
i be singing but baby, i’m rapping
i don’t dance, but my diamonds are dancing
i would give you my necklace and pendant
shorty got it she so independent, yeah
i’ve been moving and shaking, i’m patiently waiting to jump and out blow
my bro for sure, i got this ting ko’d
i resent all the hating, the chatting and ratting, no racks for you hoes
that sh-t gon’ hurt for sure, when i get this dough

- figuero jones aywy

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