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letra de reflex - lady xo

[verse 1]
i don’t gotta sell my soul to make a bag, my karma straight
i don’t want the sh-t you got, ’cause if it’s mine, then i’ma take
i can’t see you eye to eye, that says a lot, i’m wide awake
i got reflex on some plays, i’m not the type to hesitate
when i pull up, i won’t get out, gotta meet me at the gate
i don’t want no f-ckin’ handout, b-tches lame, you really played
i don’t gotta speak on nothin’ none the plays i ever made
i’m up, early birds be singin’, gettin’ to it, i can’t wait

[chorus]
please don’t ask me how i do it, it cost me a lot of pain
yeah, i got cheaper tickets, gotta drop in mississipi
f-ck with me or one of mine, i guarantee you end up missing
how you ask me for a part instead of gettin’ in position?
if you lie to me once, i’ll never trust you again
b-tch, i might do it to you, i guess extent just depends
i can’t justify the sh-t did in the dark, you play pretend
storytellers what they are, i’m thinkin’ where i begin?

[verse 2]
his plug wanna shop with me because i got a better rate
so quick to envy what i got, it’s what i thought, i see the hate
he had to snake out all his homies, type of sh-t that don’t relate
goofy geekin’ off a stimmy, i’m at the bank like every day
you not where you wanna be, you care what b-tches gotta say
doubt me promise you i’ll figure out a way to make it shake
cards that i been gettin’ dealt, it’s like i always pull a ace
really, i be writin’ songs while takin’ plates across the state
i’m the one that showed ’em love, my kinda heart can’t be replaced
i can’t help it hurt me bad, i’ll make him feel it in his face
always a b-tch who tryna figure out if we associate
stay out my business, that’s some sh-t that you’d be dumb to try to play with
all these b-tches think they cute ’cause they act toxic, you not foolin’
i could tell that you not like that too much talkin’, keep it movin’
i broke down all of them pounds alone, i gave ’em game, ain’t use ’em
they can’t stand a b-tch that’s my size came up, they still got excuses
[chorus]
please don’t ask me how i do it, it cost me a lot of pain
yeah, i got cheaper tickets, gotta drop in mississipi
f-ck with me or one of mine, i guarantee you end up missing
how you ask me for a part instead of gettin’ in position?
if you lie to me once, i’ll never trust you again
b-tch, i might do it to you, i guess extent just depends
i can’t justify the sh-t did in the dark, you play pretend
storytellers what they are, i’m thinkin’ where i begin?

- lady xo

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