letra de no time! - lil jogger
[chorus: savanna braccia]
ain’t got time for n0body
and all i want is your body
and i’m on the next hit, i’m sorry
and i’m with your boys and i’m naghty
and i’m in the whip that he copped me
and i’m picking up my new body
and i’m on the next hit, i’m sorry
and i’m with your boys and i’m naghty
[verse 1: aiden wall]
huh, now i’m sitting here drop-top mustang
nibble on her ear ‘til i stop, brah crusty
try and get away from this thot, huh, trust me
find another bae ‘til i’m tired of l-sting
huh, yuh sh-t, never f-cking quit
feel like mayweather, ‘cause i’m always tryna hit
i spend may with a [?] she got another d-ck
and whilst she drop her pants, i just drop a summer hit
yo, where the boys at?
summer 2020, whuah, i’m tryna get my d-ck wet
huh, bad head, migraine
the homies don’t blow me but i’m sure they’d be great
[bridge: savanna braccia]
i’m in the whip
and i’m tryna hit
and he’s cool with it
“turn your phone off”
so i’m climbing in
i’m on top of him
about to begin
“push the seats up”
[pre-chorus: aiden wall]
now she asking me where i went though
she kinda give up her body like it’s lent, bro
tryna smoke on my d-ck like a menthol
hop up, block that b-tch and leave her on send though
[chorus: savanna braccia]
ain’t got time for n0body
and all i want is your body
and i’m on the next hit, i’m sorry
and i’m with your boys and i’m naghty
and i’m in the whip that he copped me
and i’m picking up my new body
and i’m on the next hit, i’m sorry
and i’m with your boys and i’m naghty
[verse 3: savanna braccia]
said he wanna freak, so imma show him where the freak at!
only show him love if he gon’ show me where the d at
he said i’m for the team, ‘cause baby i be worth the teabag
i’ll converse about the b-tches, but they don’t know that i be that
let him get a taste, now he tryna pull up
i like rich men, baby why’s your roof up?
that sh-t connected, you better get your wheels up
get to stepping, you better get your heels up
he call me rodie, ‘cause i go to all his shows
he just sick ‘cause he can’t ride the rodeo
i’m not there for you, i’m there for your bros
worry ‘bout exes, when b-tch, i’m smoking os
[pre-chorus: aiden wall & savanna braccia ]
right on my d-ck, like i’m godly
tryna hit like he rocky
let her catch a ride in the lobby
take his wallet then he top me
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- letra de lies - ak the menace
- letra de in joys - derayernah
- letra de hustlin' niggas - 3pac
- letra de bollen måste dö - timo räisänen
- letra de sleepless - cloud atrium
- letra de sos - backswing
- letra de reality check - tishaun