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letra de classroom (session edit) - juice wrld

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[intro]
up in class, she was cool (yeah)
this beat so f-cking cold, n-gga
(murda on the beat, so it’s not nice)

[chorus]
remember when i met her at the dance? (yeah, yeah)
she was cool (she was cool), but her best friend was cooler
i’m tryna go back to my class (to my class)
rich as h-ll (rich as f-ck), just to f-ck on my tutor
run up, you get two to the back (pew, pew)
catch a sh-ll (doo, doo, doo), from the front of my ruger (uh)
i’ma hit that b-tch from the back (yeah, yeah)
give her h-ll (yeah, yeah), then i put her in the uber

[verse 1]
i remember back in math class
high as h-ll, tryna flirt with my tutor
i know that my love never last
oh well, time to hit on a cougar
better watch your mom, lil’ n-gga
caught her lookin’ at my gucci shoes (uh-huh)
better watch your mom, lil’ n-gga
‘fore i show her what these guccis do (uh-huh)
hey, every time i get high as h-ll (h-ll yeah)
i act a fool (h-ll yeah), i don’t know no better (yeah)
hey, every time i get drunk as h-ll (uh-huh)
i act a fool (h-ll yeah), then i get your b-tch wetter (hey)
[chorus]
remember when i met her at the dance? (yeah, yeah)
she was cool (she was cool), but her best friend was cooler
i’m tryna go back to my class (to my class)
rich as h-ll (rich as f-ck), just to f-ck on my tutor
run up, you get two to the back (pew, pew)
catch a sh-ll (doo, doo, doo), from the front of my ruger (uh)
i’ma hit that b-tch from the back (yeah, yeah)
give her h-ll (yeah, yeah), then i put her in the uber

[verse 2]
told her i was meeting her in h-ll (up in h-ll)
now i’m here (i’m here), but i really don’t see her
remember when i broke her heart (her heart)
oh, well (well), so sad, wouldn’t wanna be her
i feel like i’m bobby (yeah), brown (yeah), ike turner (yeah, yeah)
but i would never beat her
you know i’m gon’ ball, i get goals, ha (yeah)
no derek jeter
i’m on top of my game, can’t stop me
i am not a rolex, can’t watch me
i am not a hublot, can’t clock me
but i got a gun card, come glock me

[chorus]
remember when i met her at the dance? (yeah, yeah)
she was cool (she was cool), but her best friend was cooler
i’m tryna go back to my class (to my class)
rich as h-ll (rich as f-ck), just to f-ck on my tutor
run up, you get two to the back (pew, pew)
catch a sh-ll (doo, doo, doo), from the front of my ruger (uh)
i’ma hit that b-tch from the back (yeah, yeah)
give her h-ll (yeah, yeah), then i put her in the uber
[verse 3]
i remember up in gym class
she was bad as h-ll, i didn’t even know her
walk up, and i saw her from the back, (yeah) “what’s your sign?”
(give her h-ll) you a capricorn, loser
told her go to h-ll, yeah, we could probably meet there
ball so godd-mn hard, yeah
.40 on my hip, b-tch, i don’t need a bodyguard (uh, yeah)
she wonder why i keep the strap in the goyard
same ‘ol kid with a little more money
i don’t walk sh-t now b-tch, i run it
run up, you get hit, .40 on me straight thunder
ball like okc, no thunder
took a sh-t on my ex b-tch, she gon’ need a plunger (ay)
pull up on his ass, choppa hungry, got the munchies (ay)
i’ve been balling hard in givenchy, i’m not crummy (yeah)
i remember when i used to wear abercrombie (ay)
now a n-gga hittin’ saks fifth with a bag
talk a lot of sh-t ’cause i can afford to brag
you can’t afford the clothes, you take ’em back
me, i just hit the stores and blow the racks

[chorus]
remember when i met her at the dance? (yeah, yeah)
she was cool (she was cool), but her best friend was cooler
i’m tryna go back to my class (to my class)
rich as h-ll (rich as f-ck), just to f-ck on my tutor
run up, you get two to the back (pew, pew)
catch a sh-ll (doo, doo, doo), from the front of my ruger (uh)
i’ma hit that b-tch from the back (yeah, yeah)
give her h-ll (yeah, yeah), then i put her in the uber
[outro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

- juice wrld

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