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letra de gelonade - lv (lvn)

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[intro: sarah lyons & lv]
hey, um
kinda glad you didn’t pick up
i kinda just called to hear your voice, so your voice recording was enough
uh, i should hang up, what am i doing?
uhm
(d-mn, elijah, why you made this beat so hard)
so, i feel kinda dumb, but, uh, i miss you
(hahahaha, you made this)
me and tb really twins, we matchin’
me and t—
you can’t drink—
have you stressed—

[verse 1]
me and tb really twins, we got matchin’ sets (for real)
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the way we dress
the lean in my cup, you can’t drink it or it’ll have you stressed
the b-tch that i’m f-cking, you can’t have her, she’s too heaven-sent
she won’t let you hit it, i ain’t a ho, baby girl, don’t believe my lyrics
i ain’t a thot, baby girl, but you bеtter listen
if you keep b-tchin’ ’bout my b-tches, thеn i’m changing b-tches (i mean it)

[chorus]
if we-if we get the drop, we pop it like some lemonade (fah, fah)
i go-i got some cali in my zoot, i’m smokin’ gelonade (i do)
i just smoked the fattest paper plane and took a holiday (cloud walk)
n-gga, i ain’t trippin’ ’bout a b-tch ’cause i need all the cake
[verse 2]
my left hand’s throwin’ threes, the other throwin’ l’s
i got tired of the tossin’, bought a set of bells
this is not fire drill, n-gga, better hide your girl (hahaha)
these balenciaga runners what’ll make her twirl (for real)
these balenciaga runners what’ll make her─

[interlude]
told her that i─
i’m just lyin’ on my lyrics, babe, don’t listen to it
talk ’bout a deal, i need a hundred milli’

[chorus]
if we-if we get the drop, we pop it like some lemonade (fah, fah)
i go-i got some cali in my zoot, i’m smokin’ gelonade (i do)
i just smoked the fattest paper plane and took a holiday (cloud walk)
n-gga, i ain’t trippin’ ’bout a b-tch ’cause i need all the cake

[verse 3]
this b-tch giving so much brain she turned oblivious (she dummy)
n-gga, i ain’t lyin’, man, i’m serious (i mean it)
3m, we’re top three and that’s period
i was-i was handin’ out packs in between my periods (i’m trappin’, n-gga)
this b-tch trippin’ on her period
ever since i found a plug i turned him to a surrogate
my last youngin lost a pack, so i had to get rid of him
let this new one mess up man, i swear to god, i’m l!ckin’ him

- lv lvn

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