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letra de bed time - flo milli

[verse 1]
she think she funny, well, b-tch i’m hilarious
ho, keep it cute, before i embarrass ya
i think it’s crazy how they play the narrative
f-ck with they mind, i don’t get out of character, uh
wait, i be heatin’ up, i gotta reload
hatin’ ass n-gga, he ain’t f-ckin’ with my ego
thirty inches, got me feelin’ filipino
name hold weight like a boat full of kilos, uh
ain’t no need for wastin’ time
when i see you out in public, b-tch, your ass is mine (b-tch, uh)
you can get away from me offline
but when you walk up in the club, you’ll be back in the bind (flo milli)
they ain’t tell you i was one of a kind
got these b-tches tryna copy on the front of they mind, uh
you hate bеfore you brush your t–th (uh)
i ride your n-gga face to sleep (yеah)
[chorus]
i might f-ck around and make the headlines
make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime), bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
i might f-ck around and make the headlines
make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (z-z-z-z-z-z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
bedtime (z-z-z-z-z-z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)

[verse 2]
knock a b-tch out or teach her a lesson
swear to god i can’t go back and forth with none of you peasants
made a mil’ at twenty years old, you never would guess it
how you hatin’ and you dead broke? that sh-t is depressin’, ah (uh)
i’m way too cold, my diamonds baguetted
could never compete with a soul, i’m not that invested
yeah, your ho gon’ do what she told, she don’t wanna test me
my momma’ll beat a b-tch up, this sh-t is genetic (hahahaha)
i think i got a fetish
i get under hoes skin, but they ain’t diabetic, uh
but look, i mean, that’s just my aesthetic
if he put the d-ck on me, he’ll never regret it
what the f-ck i look like tryna beef wit’ you?
you just a rabid ass ho, i gotta tell you the truth
i got rich ass n-ggas tryna cuff on me
and you a bum, broke ho, i bet you f-ck for free
dumb ass b-tch
[chorus]
i might f-ck around and make the headlines
make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime), bedtime (bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
i might f-ck around and make the headlines
make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (z-z-z-z-z-z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)
bedtime (z-z-z-z-z-z, bedtime, bedtime, bedtime)

[bridge]
oh, oh
you b-tches thought it was over
you b-tches thought it was over, ha
it ain’t never over, ho

[verse 3]
i hate that b-tch
every time i see her, i’ma shank that b-tch, ah, ah
i hate that b-tch
every time i see her, i’ma shank that b-tch, ah, ah
i’ma take his soul, put a n-gga in a trance
keep a shooter with me, draco make him do a dance
wake them hoes up like tanisha with the pans
why they sleepin’ on me? i don’t even understand
i hate that b-tch
every time i see her, i’ma shank that b-tch, ah, ah
i hate that b-tch
every time i see her, i’ma shank that b-tch, bedtime
[outro]
i might f-ck around and make the headlines
make a ho go night-night like it’s bedtime (z-z-z-z-z-z)
bedtime (z-z-z-z-z-z)

- flo milli

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