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letra de her/me - k2 droyd

part 1: her

bridge:
better get your b-tch on birth control, cuz that, lil thot is a worsesome hoe, ain’t never had no head like her before, she like my meat but she said she a herbivore

i can’t stand her poof be gone heffer, whatever
she back and better
when i had her beat it, like staples, that was easy
what them tig ol bitties do, nefert-ti boo
i might need some water goggles when im swimming you
promise that i stay afloat with no innertube
hold up pause that, im always strapped like weezy in the club
dont you leave me with a hug, baby, you gone give me some ya love
if you dont suck me till i bust then imma bust as quick as f-ck next time we f-ck i dont give a f-ck
imma get my nut
so think about that next time you wanna be childish darling
the life of the party, 3 nights at a swarwet like its a hottle
i mean hotel i read that wrong, i made this song
oh well at least a verse, to last though first, thats versus that, in cursive haven’t cursed in fact
oops guess i cursed, but at first wouldn’t curse the speakers
now i only curse in features, worse demeanor, every verse is meaner
hold up almost lost point of the subject, what was it again oh yeah i was boinking this one chick
my loins in her stomach
she moaning and groaning, but im annoying as f-ck
and ain’t got no cupboard snacks for her but she got a uber to catch
the mysoginist chauvinist, obstinate, potus with, the c-ckiest stance
on the subjects that i touch
if i talk about the mic itll drown in a rush
like seduction, blush for a kiss on the cheek
i only kiss one set of lips and yo breath ain’t on fleek, shes a geek i act nerdy, we can give this game a shot the stuff i mean is taxidermi, get it
she top me off and i ain’t l1ck her, ooh see
yall be fronting like the zipper on ya sweater gucci
and i bet she betty boop one, i, like fetty zoo, wap
22 asleep under the seat warmer b, what i throw up is gross as vomiting, but end up in a net profiled like eharmony
beat thumping, keep bumping
she humping the mattress, cuz i said imma insert a…that was a bad joke
she like black folk, got jungle fever, blonde baddie burning up hundred degrees of, pleasure
oops i meant pleasure, boo i didn’t measure
the ruler end at 12 inches, so imma stick my pelvis in a, elvis record
and imma let welvin say, got em, im selfish

part 2: me

im a regular person, right, even said it in verses, right
some uncredited verses, right, the middle man of the merchandise
i been working these days and nights, say it right, i been working these nights and days
boxed in a fighting cage, but something is right away, by the way
im wide awake, at 5 the am
im insane, so gone and tie me to a train, drop the entire crane on me
or just get out my way, this is my time of day, adjust your watches
my goodness im nautious just thinking bout it, huh

chorus:
im the kinda gentlemen, who’s popping ritalin, so he can drop the simplest verse
but his mind begins to drift off the cliff behind the curtains
behind the drapes he gets kind of nervous, align these words, in order
im the kinda gentlemen, whos lies to women when, he dont wanna hurt they feelings
and get a nervous itch, i begin to twitch
trynna word it in a way, that would fit how i feel but i can’t and my pride feels like venom in me

i been hearing these hard hitting critics, they can’t grab on to songs when they listen
pardon me im the one who is different, pillaging, point a gun to the village
so pardon me if you can’t understand it, been reprimanded abandoned and stranded
they took a glance and said d-mn you an antic
well on that island i was banished to i branded me a language
so pardon me cuz sometimes i might go off in a tangent
ill sign over cosign all these reckless bandits
hand me, a drink something to eat, some ink and let me, think
so please let me be, just me
that phrase is deeper than you think it is, just freaking listen
i got a problem, with these women boosting they v-g-n-, for a dollar
i could holler, but girl i am not ya father
dont call me daddy, get at me, and let me hit and bust
and when we done, ask me for a favor i ain’t with it trick
let me just paint a more vivid picture, of who i am
im paid in business, paved in prison, stained and glistening, made in the image of christ you ashamed to mention
but let me finish this with the greatest saying let me be who i am im amazing at being different

- k2 droyd

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