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letra de single for the summer - gyyps

[intro: felly]
hold up, turn up

[chorus: felly]
it’s a single for the summer, i got your cover
they wanna ask about my numbers, f-ck where you come from
them hoes be sneaky, baby come on, i never trust ’em
i got the squad going up, yo

[verse 1: felly]
i’m in these streets just like a runner, i’m on some other
you see me stuntin’, i be duckin’ and f-cking buzzin’
i’m buzzin’ and yo, i be k!llin’, young fel be illin’
them low bikinis in tahiti, them look like riri
i blow that seaweed

[pre-chorus: gyyps]
it’s a single for the summer, in k!llafornia
supposed to say it’s a come up, f-ck up the numbers
yeah, we barely got it started and now we rolling

[chorus: felly]
i got the squad going up, yo
single for the…

[verse 2: gyyps]
keep a couple dime girls in my apartment
my down comforter is ralph lauren
ay, towel on my d-ck, hop out the shower
blowin’ money fast, don’t like to count it
b-tches out here think this sh-t’s a game
you candy wrappers couldn’t find a lane
not really, y’all be all in y’all feelings
i be up with no ceilings
please get out of my business
ginger ale in my henny

[chorus: felly]
i got the squad going up, yo
single for the…

[verse 3: trip cartier]
perfect verses make way for cartier
in the booth with my baby calling
hit ignore ’cause this h-t is sure to be brazy
make my whole wave get stronger
that ain’t sit with her well, texting me, “go to h-ll”
escalating towards the breaking point
it’s boiling up and up until i’m single for the summer
give me your number
i’ma have you singing like aretha when i hit it lethal
in ’em dirty sneakers and a t-shirt, better do your research
b-tch, i’m a national treasure, b-tch, i don’t crack under pressure
b-tch, i bedazzle you peasants
b-tch, i’m a dog from the reservoir, i k!ll a man with an xlr
i smoke a blunt with the reverend dog, i f-ck a b-tch in my ex’s car
i don’t ever flinch, always get the swish, b-tch
carter, felly, gyyps, hold up

[chorus: felly]
this the single for the summer i got your cover
they wanna ask about my numbers, f-ck where you come from
them hoes be sneaky, baby come on, i never trust ’em
i got the squad going up, yo

[skit: felly and gyyps]
you wanna go dirt biking right now?
we don’t have the bikes
aaw, they left the bikes in the rv
i never sleep i’m on some other
run me back

- gyyps

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