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letra de kim k - jadey

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[intro]
know you feel a vibe
lil’ baby, when you ready, hit my line
tell me what you wanna do
i know you see i’m feenin’ you

[verse: jadey]
and these n-ggas be tripping
if a n-gga lie like he ain’t beg for the p-ssy, he miss me, he all in his feelings
see that’s the problem, you new wave n-ggas ain’t cmp, b-tch n-gga you simping
get excited cause it’s wetter, ain’t never had better, so tight, been curled for a minute, made you break a sweat, b-tch, fall in love with me
freak b-tch in the sheets
s-xy b-tch, no manners
got you head on camera, you ain’t wanna leave
no b-tch could be better, no n-gga could never find better than me
so don’t cap to your potnas like you ain’t in love when you be in the streets
what about them dms and receipts?
if you discuss how you hit then that make you a b-tch
you a weak ass n-gga, can’t tell me sh-t
address how these n-ggas be acting in front of they people, they capping
been all on my line tryna get time, behind my back chit chatting
see ion gotta do too much to try and get back on a n-gga
i got you stuck and you know, i’m that b-tch to remember
speak on my name, why you talking to me and you tryna defend her
k!lling you inside but it’s ok, you a whole pretender
you a b-tch ass n-gga
[verse: rylo]
(chill, right, you got me f-cked up)
and b-tch you a dub, i’m a real one, no nurse, ain’t gone get you a scrub
she wanna see why my shoes still white, cause i’m handling mud
she on go cause i’m on, i drop her off, hoe ain’t finna be sittin’ in my face
lil’ hoe, yeen gotta keyboard with all caps, soon as i nut better give me some sp-ce
god, god, from the back, when i hit it, recording
she gotta be talking bout basketball practice when she say she with charlie
on some real sh-t, your head was garbage, hoe you don’t got a vehicle but got a dog, that’s why she wanna f-ck on the carpet
you know hoes gone be hoes, i ain’t tryna expose
recorded this for the bros, ain’t gonna upload
she think she runnin’ game but i brought a controller
i reversed the dually, i kept hearing beep beep
young b-tch working at the blade, make her ass clap
on it, ion know why this b-tch keep sending her cashapp

[outro]
know you feel a vibe
lil’ baby, when you ready, hit my line
tell me what you wanna do
i know you see i’m feenin’ you

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