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letra de a kiss - jaydee x kayone

[intro]
i want a kiss, kiss, kiss
i want a kiss, kiss, kiss
i want a kiss, kiss, kiss
i want a kiss, kiss, kiss

[verse 1: jaydee]
nickel nina n-gga twitter beefing, first rapper to shot a fan
gucci’s my absolute state of mind like waka’s man
chopper/s spraying, getting head in a car parked, new gallardo
this b-tch sucking my d-ck today, call it yesterday’s news tomorrow
stretch a n-gga out, i’m the new tae bo, ’bout to cross over, i’m the new ivo
’bout to saves a couple of these b-tches
that’s right, i’m the new bible
you? you five-o. me? i’m more grounded than punishments
but i’m too fly though
y’all n-ggas be whining, i should call you moscato

[verse 2: kayone]
look down at the floorboard
it looks like someone left a pair of stiletto shoes in my tahoe
never know just what type of a ho inside of my ride i may let
last night went to 5 a.m. and she ain’t even recover from last friday yet
hoes all over the ride like it’s an ice cream truck
i can see why they fret
i already ran over two hoes
and i ain’t get out the f-cking driveway yet
soon as i open the door you try to resist
what for? get in girl, don’t front, shorty
you’re fighting an un-winnable war, it’s useless
as t-ts on a boar or little t-ts on a wh0r-
got ’em acting like spoiled brats kicking and screaming
like little kids throwing fits on the floor
get in the whip, but you ain’t turning this frog into a prince
why you tryna keep convincing me for?

[chorus: female vocalist and kayone]
i want a kiss, kiss, kiss
you won’t get one
i want a kiss, kiss, kiss
not from me
i want a kiss, kiss, kiss
not on the lips, are you crazy?
i want a kiss, kiss, kiss
maybe the cheek but that’s all you gon’ get from me

[verse 3: kayone]
now you in my whip just as long as you understand that i can’t be whipped
you say companionship, i say abandon ship
i’m a gigolo, so you know i’m always on the go
i don’t got no time to slow down for no relationsh-t
drop the p and add a t
yeah, you can get mad at me all you want
but i’m ghost before you can even say, “boo,” hun, let alone call me one
a one night stand is all he wants with a female fan, yeah, one like stan
and he’s so ’bout a one nightstand
his bedroom has two lamps and only one nightstand
get the hint?
ooh yeah boo – ew
i ain’t finna argue, but why do you think they call it boo?
yeah, ’cause the sound of it s’posed to scare you

[verse 4: jaydee]
oh, ho, we can share you in the back of the mclaren
i don’t give a f-ck what your name is
we gon’ call you “hi” and “bye”
hope you bi, in the meantime your name is sharon
slows the flow down so i can what?
tell you same face i make
when i’m shooting the gun’s the same face that i make when i f-ck
from the back of my hand on your neck
pressing your face against these sheets, it’s insane
you vin changed
’cause i’m outta this world, girl
i got that milky way d-ck vein
i’m at an all-time high with highness
i’m at an all-time fly with flyness
and this is exactly what they say when they bow to your highness, yeah

[verse 5: jaydee/ kayone]
nickel nina n-gga twitter beefing, first rapper to shot a fan
push a chick out the car while it’s moving like waka’s man
her bottom’s dark, but her top is tan, her private parts
got her on the pole, like the opposite of her papa’s plans
come on stripper, let’s hit the strip, 180, throw it in reverse
and drop the trans, i’m in the trance, now look at this b-tch dance
looking at this tramp like, “what are you wearing, girl? quit playing”
yeah, b-tch and them scratch and sniff pants
well let me scratch ’em
let me sniff, yeah
what? did i say that? i’m on lean like styrofoam cups and kickstands

[verse 6: kayone]
middle finger stuck on f-ck
stiff hands, but, girl you got a b-tt like no if ands
so yeah, what the h-ll, maybe
all hail shady, he’ll tell it like it is
so tell katy perry he’s on her tail, he’s tailgating
these bells are my mating call and i’m here
bell’s waiting, and tell lady
gaga, she can quit her job at the post office, she’s still a male lady
wouldn’t f-ck her with her d-ck, you heard it, the verdict’s in
he’s allergic to divas and take meat cleavers to ’em
him don’t give a d-mn about beaver do him
what a demon, a behemoth evil just seems to be seething through him

[verse 7: jaydee]
i like the little strip tease you doing this evening
you and me gon’ find three more chickadees and have a menage like nicki
you hot like a d-ckie outfit in texas without sh-t under it
sweating, suck my d-ck or get to stepping’s my logic

[verse 8: kayone]
my god trick, my d-ck is hard, as stiff as a yardstick
what are we gonna do?
ride around ’til we’re carsick?
i’ma put this sh-t in park like dog sh-t
and you can blow me in the dark
in the parking lot of the trailer park by the garbage
what’re you waiting on, me to roll out the carpet?
condoms are in the glove compartment, let’s start it
think i’m joking?
what, am i sitting here tryna make fake farts with my armpits?
tryna get you to spit pop through your nose?
am i here to amuse you? stop it

[verse 9: jaydee]
i’m in your pocket outside of a church
the other hand reaching for the bottom of your purse
you giving me head in a boxing stance
my d-ck’s so big you could drop it in dirt
i’m not your man, we sparring partners
there’s five things you are in charge of
that’s: sucking the d-ck, sucking the d-ck
sucking the d-ck, sucking the d-ck, sucking the d-ck

[verse 10: kayone/ jaydee]
and if you ain’t sucking a d-ck, why you sitting there
with puckered lips? oh that’s collagen, muhf-ckin’ b-tch
what you mean how’d you get suckered into this?
you gon’ jump into my truck and then try to get truculent
you should be suffering, you should be cooking
you should be buckling your seat belt with oven mitts
excuse me while i’m making an -ss out of myself
but it’s only ’cause i just wanna get

- jaydee x kayone

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