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letra de good 2 you - latto

[intro: latto]
one, two, three, four
uh, yeah, yeah
uh, yeah, yeah
uh, yeah, yeah
uh

[chorus: ciara]
you my little fav, tryna be your girl
when you gon’ find another me? (huh? huh, baby?)
i can’t read your mind, won’t you tell me
more?
but i think you were made for me (huh? huh, baby?)
i want you, you want me
just don’t change
and l’il be good to you
i want you
just don’t change this lovin’ (hey)
and i’ll be good to you

[verse 1: latto]
face down, cheeks up, that’s the way i like to f-ck
a-town, peace up, that’s the way i give it up for real (for real)
like daddy, let me see your grill (your grill), need a n-gga in the streets for real (for real)
with a ass like this, he can tell i ain’t missing no meals (d-mn)
you know i don’t need you, but i want you
thought you was player, let me coach you
baby, they don’t know you like i know you
introduce you to this southern culture
sugar, honey, ice tea, just how you like, sweet
finger-l!cking good, got me dripping down your white tee
[pre-chorus: latto]
i’m a dime, and n-gga twelve the way they out here tryna cuff
i’m his mrs., we go trippin’, give me kisses, gas me up
i can tell how you walk that you him (him), everything that you do come trim (trim)
ooh, ooh, ooh, boy, you my fav ’cause you ain’t like none of them

[verse 2: latto]
red b-tch, red bottoms, yeah, look good, f-ck better, yeah
if i was you, i’d probably step too
lamborghini huracán coupé (skrrt)
he said that i’m his fantasy, he want a b-tch like new new
ain’t going back and forth with no b-tches, y’all hoes delulu
one time for the housewives, one time for the pretty b-tches going outside
two times for the hoes finessing (finessing), popping that oochie na-na
i’m the one, get you a me, money long, long peachtree
double c cha-nay-nay me, l’ll never let him “lil’ girl” me
[pre-chorus: latto]
i’m a dime, and n-gga twelve the way they out here tryna cuff
i’m his mrs., we go trippin’, give me kisses, gas me up
i can tell how you walk that you him (him), everything that you do come trim (trim)
ooh, ooh, ooh, boy, you my fav ’cause you ain’t like none of them

[outro]
now don’t have me break this thing down for nothing
now i wanna see y’all on your baddest behavior
lend me some sugar, i am your neighbor
ah
here we go, oh sh—

- latto

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