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letra de move on - kutt calhoun

[intro: kutt calhoun]
when you’re alone in my room, i know when you go through the phone
and i can tell that you’re lying ’cause certain numbers is gone
but i’m about to make it right for all the fellas that’s p-ssed
if you don’t want it to get reckless, move on to the next b-tch

[verse 1: kutt calhoun]
six-oh-five-oh-oh-six-oh-oh-five, shall i quit
[?] ain’t no b-tch suck on my [?]
b-tch, i’m a monster, and meeting hoes is my occupation
welcome to my conscience and b-tches offer me fornication
could it be in my swag (swag)
that makes a little help but when i grab a nagger
ask her to drag her back to the telly for a little bit of [?] after [?]
or is it my convo that got hoes wantin’ to say i’m [?]
imaginary [?] gettin’ down on this [?]
these b-tches don’t mean sh-t to me
i’m p-ssed that you think b-tches mean sh-t to me
what’s up with the phone call, that was the homedog
you think that a n-gg- lyin’? [?] phone off
[?] in my room, what the f-ck you know?
leave it up to you? i’m tryna f-ck a hoe
[?] and you ain’t cop a feel? please, girl
it’s about to be [?], adios five thou and [?]
if you keep on f-ckin’ with a motherf-cker head i’m like “muah”
you don’t wanna get next, b-tch, i ain’t got no soul for this [?]
exit, [?] with a hex, b-tch
i move on to the next b-tch

[chorus: tech n9ne]
b-tch stop lying, i know you been up in my sh-t
quit that spying, especially when i’m innocent
it’s that crying that makes you wanna hit a b-tch
i’m about to exit, move on to the next b-tch
b-tch stop lying, i know you been up in my sh-t
quit that spying, especially when i’m innocent
it’s that crying that makes you wanna hit a b-tch
i’m about to exit, move on to the next b-tch

[verse 2: tech n9ne]
i don’t know what you call it
going all through my wallet
lay that shid-it di-down, bid-itch
quit it, sit down trid-icks, skidip now b-tch
out of every b-tch tech ever been with, you’re the most insecure
make a n-gg- wanna stop what you start f-ckin’ groupie b-tches [?]
i might change
them thi-d-ck b-tches that wanna hit it wicked up on mysp-ce
how many rouge hoes that you know rodeo my face
in my case (my case) in my defense (in my defense)
you will never know which road to go when the lies commence
give me the b-tches [?] in the back of the bed, lovin’ me, givin’ me head when i’m rollin’ oh and
baby, the b-tch is amazing – a mormon
let a n-gg- hit it and i came in the morning
if you don’t wanna know it – don’t spy on a n-gg-
run up in a crib and you just died when i give a
d-ck to a b-tch, you gonna cry me a river
what you thought i was doin’? baby i would deliver
straight interrogation, actin’ like you perry mason
disrespect is very blatant, so now we near and nothin’
so you can tellin’ me bad and if you get right this it’ll be glad
but for now you k!lled this so say “bye” to the realest n-gg- you had

[bridge: tech n9ne]
who’s been creeping? who’s been freaking?
oh i really love it, yeah i really love it
think of me creeping, oh i really love it
you keep thinkin’ of it until you [?] from it
run, run, run to another someone
back where you come from, now we having some fun
we got that s-x kit, rubbers and wet sh-t
kutty and tech split, move on to the next b-tch

- kutt calhoun

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