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letra de my uber gassin' - maqel

[intro: patrick star]
oh, east?
i thought you said weest

[chorus: maqel]
you ain’t really love me, you was gassin’ it
so i had to get the bag to put the racks in
now, whenever i pull up, i’m with the baddest b-tch
i swear to g-d, she’s so fine, on that classy sh-t
go ahead, do your dance, do your dance
turnin’ up, and i feel like the man
why you made if your girl is a fan?
did it once just to do it again

[verse 1: maqel]
now, when she blow my phone, i don’t text her (ay)
and you gettin’ way too close, i could measure (ay)
got to get this sh-t now or it’s never
it she beggin’ to leave, why don’t you let her?
why you made because i got it on my own? (ay)
say you love me, but i know that you don’t (ay)
never thought it was enough, i need some more (ay)
when they see me, they face stuck on froze (ay)
i’ma just keep going, count these racks (ayy, yuh)
she just like the way a n-gga rap (ayy, yuh)
when she hear this, she gon’ play it back (ayy, yuh)
can’t hear what you sayin’, i cound stacks (ayy, yuh)
i might have to do you
watch how i maneuver
i just left your b-tch house, she paid for my uber
i just got the ask you, “can you tell me what you doin’?”
i guess that you stupid, or were you really clueless?

[chorus: maqel & mando]
you ain’t really love me, you was gassin’ it
so i had to get the bag to put the racks in
now, whenever i pull up, i’m with the baddest b-tch
i swear to g-d, she’s so fine, on that classy sh-t
go ahead, do your dance, do your dance
turnin’ up, and i feel like the man
why you made if your girl is a fan?
did it once just to do it again (mmm)

[verse 2: mando]
she want me, she want us
we don’t care
we want l-st, we want some
so throw it here
same things that i tend to hear
but if you really that scared
there’s just no need to fear (and, uh)
what you thought was never gonna happen, so
all i want is my dream to just be lavish, though
late night, girls be doin’ they dance, so
later i watch how she unbuckle my pants (oh)

[chorus: maqel]
you ain’t really love me, you was gassin’ it
so i had to get the bag to put the racks in
now, whenever i pull up, i’m with the baddest b-tch
i swear to g-d, she’s so fine, on that classy sh-t
go ahead, do your dance, do your dance
turnin’ up, and i feel like the man
why you made if your girl is a fan?
did it once just to do it again

- maqel

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