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letra de idk you - j.p.

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[intro]
i don’t know you, i don’t know you
i don’t know you, i don’t know you

[chorus]
i’m fit as b-tch, i dress up well
i walk around like that n-gga ’cause i am him, ayy
it’s h-lla b-tches in the back, i’m smackin’ (smack)
bring the b-tch back, i’m clappin’
ayy, you know me, haha
mr. j.p., shake it for the fiend
make a b-tch throw that ass back for the g’s
i got the city on lock right now, i got the keys

[verse 1]
b-tch, i got that sh-t, let me make you remember
lay the d-ck down, call it timber (timber)
if it’s a bad b-tch in my face, i’ma bend her (bend her)
and i’ma f-ck all night, i get freaky off the liquor (off the liquor)
so don’t try to call my bluff
’cause i’m gon’ f-ck all night long

[pre-chorus]
i may hit her from the back and she gon’ scream out, “i don’t know, i don’t know,” like
she a dеmon when i’m d-ckin’, lookin’ at her like, “i don’t know you, i don’t know you”
shе got me thinking about busting in her, i’m like, “i don’t know, am i supposed to?”
[chorus]
i’m fit as b-tch, i dress up well
i walk around like that n-gga ’cause i am him, ayy
it’s h-lla b-tches in the back, i’m smackin’ (smack)
bring the b-tch back, i’m clappin’
ayy, you know me, haha
mr. j.p., shake it for the fiend
make a b-tch throw that ass back for the g’s
i got the city on lock right now, i got the keys

[verse 2]
n-gga, i don’t need a good girl, i need a freak
she at the stoplight shakin’ ass all in the street
yes, you talking to my brothers so i know i’m finna beat it
i wake up in the morning, b-tch, come treat me like a king (like a king)
i got d-ck that’ll make a b-tch change her way
i know she gon’ let me bam, like

[pre-chorus]
i may hit her from the back and she gon’ scream out, “i don’t know, i don’t know,” like
she a demon when i’m d-ckin’, lookin’ at her like, “i don’t know you, i don’t know you”
she got me thinking about busting in her, i’m like, “i don’t know, am i supposed to?”

[chorus]
i’m fit as b-tch, i dress up well
i walk around like that n-gga ’cause i am him, ayy (woah-oh)
it’s h-lla b-tches in the back, i’m smackin’ (smack)
bring the b-tch back, i’m clappin’
ayy, you know me, haha
mr. j.p., shake it for the fiend
make a b-tch throw that ass back for the g’s
i got the city on lock right now, i got the keys on me (ooh)
[outro]
i don’t know you, i don’t know you
i don’t know you, i don’t know you
i don’t know you, i don’t know you
i don’t know you, i don’t know you
i don’t know you, i don’t know you
i don’t know you, i don’t know you
i don’t know you, i don’t know you
i don’t know you, i don’t know you

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