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letra de when we land - j rhys

[intro]
santamaria records

[verse 1]
got a relationship with my fiends, they don’t want drugs they pay me for time
crop house got two trees bring them with me to swing on the vines
you asked that b-tch for a dime, uh
she told me this p-ssy is mine, uh
i wrote down so much work, i done forgot that this sh-t was a crime
my brodie ain’t got a bbl but he’ll still sell you light
a [?] ain’t seen a cc fell the payment is standing tonight
i’m in for a penny i’m in for a pound she won’t last three rounds
cruise got me geeked up, have you ever seen sounds? (never, never)
let’s go on a trip, you ain’t gotta bring clothes
we’ll go shopping when wе land
act like a hoe with pretty toеs
[?] walk in the sand
they won’t understand
rhys always been the man with a plan
she ask why i treat her like sh-t, b-tch, cos i can (yeah)
link up with my clientele but i’m high as well
i’ma pour it up cah i might as well
the next-door neighbours don’t like the smell
and my ex ting yeah i wish her well but she won’t get me back
even if you throwing pennies in a wishing well, like
[chorus]
b-tches only love you when play ’em
b-tches only love you when you pay ’em
i know b-tches sell their souls so they can make it
the biggest lie here was you can’t fake it till’ you make it
i can’t even stack ’round you cos i know you finna go take it
i know i can be complacent but i thought it was love
these pradas cover the scars
i’ll let you stay at my mums
can you teach me how to fake love

[verse 2]
yeah yeah, uh
it’s the first day of the year (yeah, yeah)
cover your ears (uh, uh)
i made my first ten, it made me a man, they gave me a beer
when i get on a jet i just wanna f-ck chan on delier (uh)
open a crate of beers (uh)
break some bread with my peers
we’re getting closer every f-cking day
soft boy you took the easy way
you had a golden plate
i had to show you the way
[?]
do whatever the ocean say
kick back with some rocks
i’m blowing some o’s today (o’s)
like this is the only way
drink some wok with the ice
and i don’t even know [?]
[?]
just play with your nose, i’m breaking my bones
if a b-tch talk back to me, i’m taking her phone, b-tch (taking her phone)
[outro]
b-tches only love you when play ’em
b-tches only love you when you pay ’em
i know b-tches sell their souls so they can make it
the biggest lie here was you can’t fake it till’ you make it
i can’t even stack ’round you cos i know you finna go take it
i know i can be complacent but i thought it was love
these pradas cover the scars
i’ll let you stay at my mums
can you teach me how to fake love

b-tches only love you when you pay
b-tches only love you when you this fly
b-tches only love you when you this guy
b-tches only love you when you in that-

santamaria records

- j rhys

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