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letra de nobody else - ice billion berg

[intro]
aye dj, put this b-tch on repeat

[verse 1: ice billion berg]
this song might be a step away from stalkin’
but i ain’t stoppin’, ’till it’s every day we talkin’
baby, tell me if i’m ever on some floss sh-t
just excuse me, i just stepped up out the darkness
true enough, freak hoes, we tossed them
but you and me, on the beach, more proper
i ain’t never fought you for your wrongs, ’cause we all do ’em
when you got problems, let’s walk through ’em
your fine -ss got me clickin’ on your pages, like
and you don’t ever be up on your pager, like
a lot of snaps gettin’ saved, because they hate a lot
but when them b-tches in your face, they be fakin’, huh

[chorus: ice billion berg]
one time for them bad-ss baby mommas, doe
leave n-gg-s in the past, they don’t honor you
we gon’ link and have a blast, if we ever do
i got a gift for you, your kids, and your momma too

[verse 2: bushy b]
oh, no
yeah, be there for you
so baby, tell me what’s up with you (what’s up)
can i make your future different? (what’s up)
every fast car need an engine (yeah)
hopin’ you don’t come with the pretendin’ (no)
’cause i want a love right now (i do)
i got my heart in the sky right now (oh)
i was givin’ time when i ain’t have time (ain’t have time)
you was on my mind when i ain’t have mine (have mine)
baby, can we blow, like a land mine (land mine)
d-mn, i’m so glad they made facetime (facetime)
they just want a show, like half time
heard you was lookin’ for a heart, you can have mine (have mine)
you can have mine
oh, oh

[verse 3: majornine]
drop top
yeah
yeah
yeah, no, no, no, no, no
take off your shoes and let me rub on your feet (take off your shoes)
i know you hate it when i say i’m in them streets (yeah)
so i’m ridin’ with a .30
i got the bible on the dash, and i ain’t worried
leg by my side, by my side, by my side (by my side)
it be hard to trust these hoes ’cause i don’t never feel they fire (no, no)
i’m used to you and i ain’t used to that life (no)
i shoot the wolf, i ain’t try’na hear no cries
now, if this home, let’s treat it like it (treat it like it)
if your friends call you b-tch, i call you wifey (yeah)
you better f-ck me like you love me, you ain’t gotta like me (nah)
if you mad, i’ma still come and beat it nicely

- ice billion berg

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