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letra de in2u! / usofine! - issbrokie

part i: in2u!

[intro]
(yeah)
yeah (yeah)

[chorus]
i’ll tell you the truth (i’ll tell you the truth)
baby, i’m into you (yeah)
you got curves like a model, so bad, you know i got ’em
gon’ be with you, yeah, i’m tryna spin in coupes
through the bay with a bottle
where you wan’ stay? ho, i got you, yeah (go)

[verse 1]
made her life from the jump, yeah, now she be hitting me up
tryna f-ck, yeah, hit her line like, “what’s up?”
i know it sounds crazy
to be honest, i’ve been tryna have you in my bedroom a lil’ more lately
smoking dope on the daily
girl, i’ve been so fadеd
if you tryna smoke, all you gotta do is tell me what yo’ strain is
f-ck around, gеt paid then
we can smoke at eight
the movie theatre a lil’ later
beauty’s what your made as so let’s get to mating
[verse 2]
yeah, my bad, was that out loud?
yeah, we smoking pound for pound
this sh-t got us on the ground
yeah, she said she like how i sound
yeah, and i’m feeling like the queen the way she bow right down, okay
yeah, we gon’ get to the business (go)
she know i stay winning
she like to look back on my streams, wondering how i did it
massive shoes, we fit it
yeah, i’m the best, are you kidding?
yeah, f-ck the number and the digits

[chorus]
i’m tryna tell you the truth, yeah, yeah
baby, i’m into you (into you)
you got curves like a model, so bad, you know i got ’em
gon’ be with you, yeah, i’m tryna spin in coupes
through the bay with a bottle
where you wan’ stay? ho, i got you, yeah (go)
to tell you the truth, yeah
baby, i’m into you (into you)
you got curves like a model, so bad, you know i got ’em
gon’ be with you, yeah, i’m tryna spin in coupes
through the bay with a bottle
where you wan’ stay? ho, i got you, yeah
part ii: usofine!

[intro]
yeah, whoa
yeah

[chorus]
you so fine
peeping from afar, got my tongue tied (whoa)
all these other b-tches better move aside
kissing on yo’ neck, warming up the ice (whoa)
yeah, looking at his face, that boy tryna pipe
yeah, lay down, put yo’ face all up in my thighs
come down to my place if you wanna slide
b-tch, i got the pack if you wan’ get high-igh-igh-igh (yeah)

[verse]
hit the f-cking gas, i ain’t even drive
yeah, i got a gemstone on my pinky ring
no, baby, say it’s no sneaky link
at my best and i’m really, really flexed up, lil’ b-tch, i be tweaking
hey, guess what i be sprinkling
we’re high as f-ck, now we’re steady mingling
so bad, uh, loved me way before you even knew i got racks
that’s how i know i can trust you, i adore that, uh
and you like it too, so i’ma go about that, uh
you said i sound shy and i told you that’s so facts
y-y-you said that i’m cute, i’m all like, “where yo’ phone at?”
tryna get your digits down in my notes app
they like, “brokie, did you hit it?” b-tch, you know i tap
shoutout to my exes, i know they so mad
[chorus]
you so fine
peeping from afar, got my tongue tied-tied-tied (brokie)
all these other b-tches better move aside
kissing on yo’ neck, warming up the ice (whoa)
yeah, l-l-looking at his face, that boy tryna pipe
lay down, put yo’ face all up in my thighs
yeah, come down to my place if you wanna slide
b-tch, i got a pack if you wan’ get high-igh-igh-igh (yeah)

[outro]
y-y-yeah, yeah
oh-oh, oh-oh

part iii: skit

[spoken: issbrokie & partygoer]
yo! brokie!
ew, why are you calling me that?
how’s the party, bro? (oh my god, you’re drunk)
have any sick, awesome, lesbian s-x yet?
oh my god, no, dude! (look at your g-y ass)
i have a boyfriend, love my boyfriend
whatever, whatever, you know, who makes the rules?
who says your boyfriend can’t be lesbian too? (uh, good point?)
oh, oh sh-t, oh, right, i forgot to tell you (what’s up?)
crazy, your ex is totally here by the way
what?
like, like, my ex ex?
yup! haha, yup, yeah, yeah, that’s the one (what? what?)
don’t like your guts, blocked your number and sh-t, yup, that’s the one
f-ck, bro, we gotta go, i don’t want her to see me!
it’s, uh, a little too late for that, homie
she’s been on the couch staring at you
like you ran over her f-cking dog for like, uh
twenty minutes now, somethin’ like that?
on the couch?
oh, f-ck, hey

- issbrokie

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