letra de join em - kentheman
join em lyrics
[verse]
i know a n-gga that’s gon’ love me for life
he love my mind and i was f-cking him right
i had to cut off his lights
i met another n-gga, he in the life
gave me some racks, i ain’t even gave him the p-ssy, say he supported the grind
i found out he playing hubby and wife
you know the drill, i took his money and left, i can’t be playing the side
i make a n-gga put his pride to the side
talk to ’em bad ’cause ain’t no ho in my vibe
i put myself in a riot
i ain’t them b-tches sucking d-ck to survive
boy, i get paid to spend an hour outside
and, baе, i’m always outside
my new n-gga tryna take mе to turks
he in his feelings ’cause i don’t text him back, say he ain’t tryna get hurt
ayy, i met an owner around the corner
he eating p-ssy and i ain’t even put it on him
and the body still smoking marijuana
i got thick, baby, better yet, let me show ya
ayy, back to my love, he was playing, had a b-tch in his home, mm
talking ’bout he pimping, boy, you doing it wrong
i know a p been f-cking with him, he can’t leave me alone
i gave him p-ssy, now he tryna turn his house to a home
i probably led him on, know i’ll probably leave him
a n-gga playing with me, know i gotta get even
i don’t got feelings, yeah, i know i’m misleading
seen a n-gga this morning, seen another this evening
ayy, and i don’t wanna risk another n-gga cheating
so i say join ’em if you can’t beat ’em
i don’t wanna risk another n-gga cheating
i say join ’em if you can’t beat ’em
ayy, let me circle back, i was moving too fast
he ain’t my n-gga, he ain’t fly me first class
he ain’t my n-gga, he ain’t buy me that bag
he ain’t my n-gga, he ain’t popping no tags
let me give you hoes the game
we ain’t f-cking with no n-gga wearing other n-ggas’ chains
we ain’t f-cking with no n-gga with no baby on the way
we ain’t f-cking with no n-gga that ain’t got nowhere to lay
b-tch, what a n-gga gotta say?
i don’t wanna hear that sh-t, i wanna put it in your face
i would never f-ck a n-gga first date
and we ain’t f-cking ‘less that p-ssy get ate
okay
i don’t care what no n-gga or no poor kid say
talking ’bout some b-tches tryna get a couple plays
i really think these n-ggas wanna switch places
wouldn’t be surprised if they start beating they faces
ooh, playing in our laces
always on that twitter in them sp-ces
it’s giving basic
old nothing-ass ho
ayy, staying with your mama-ass ho
always causing problems-ass ho
i ain’t got no commas-ass ho
f-ck these n-ggas, i say f-ck these n-ggas
they wonder why i don’t be f-cking with ’em
b-tch, they wonder why i don’t be f-cking with ’em
[outro]
i say join ’em if you can’t beat ’em
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