letra de outta town - joony
i don’t wanna f-ck just yet
gotta get high yea
know you got miles on you
you flew out your town for me
make a lil time for me
make a lil time for me
b-tch look behind for me
young n-gga upped his racks
now she got eyes for me
thought the b-tch worked at popeyes
yea she got thighs for me
young n-gga upped his cash
now he got vibes on him
when the vibes get to attached
we cut ties on em
yea
b-tch gettin too attached
i just walked in wit dem racks
i just walked in wit dem racks
all of this sh-t get annoying
i’m on the way up can’t change where i’m going
pop me a perc ima see you in the morning
i can’t f-ck with these n-ggas these n-ggas be corny
all of these b-tches gon lie like they satan
i came a long way from the bas-m-nt
joony came up and turned to a savage
my b-tch don’t wan leave me she know i ain’t average
i don’t wanna f-ck just yet
lets get high yea
know you got miles on you
you flew out your town for me
i don’t wanna f-ck just yet
gotta get high yea
know you got miles on you
you flew out your town for me
flew outta town for a young fly n-gga
i know it’s not about love she know i got more than 6 figures
i know it’s not about trust she know i got size in my dishes
i f-ck that b-tch and don’t bust cause i know she want my children
but i can not give her my kids unless they are playing on her face
i just did my money dance now she wanna suck my energy away
this kush and codeine in my cup got me fading away
b-tch can’t you see i’m sipping with my bro’s i don’t wanna slay
(slayyyy)
yea lil baby wanna get slaughtered
callin me daddy i aimed at your father no kuna-matata i f-ck on ya family
f-ck on her sister, prefer her anatomy
everytime i post a b-tch she feel mad at me
you knew what it was how could you be made at me
how could you be mad
i don’t wanna f-ck just yet
gotta get high yea
know you got miles on you
you flew out your town for me
make a lil time for me
make a lil time for me
b-tch look behind for me
young n-gga upped his racks
now she got eyes for me
thought the b-tch worked at popeyes
yea she got thighs for me
young n-gga upped his cash
now he got vibes on him
when the vibes get to attached
we cut ties on em
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