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letra de udon - moe & ayotheproducer

[intro: moe]
moe

[pre-chorus: moe]
i like that front she put on (put on)
if she ain’t no freak, then get on (get on)
she slurp me up like udon (slurp it)
you talked that sh-t, now what up? (what up?)
work you out like sit-ups (sit-ups)
you know just how to make me get up (get up)
trophy b-tch, she put up

[chorus: moe]
on me, i f-ck with that b-tch (f-ck with that b-tch)
on me, i’m stuck on that b-tch (on me)
i don’t think you understand (i don’t think you know)
i think i’m in love with that b-tch (think i’m in love)
i got that call, i slid (skrrt)
i can’t get enough of that b-tch (get enough)
only thing i want is that b-tch (thing i want)
i think i’m in love with that b-tch (think i’m in love)

[verse 1: moe]
uh-huh, i changed (changed), her role (role), she play (woo), her role
she lose her clothes (clothes), she cum (woo), she go
they can’t (yeah), come close (yeah, ayy, fft)
i’m back on road, that’s how this go (that’s how it go)
i’m always busy, but, sh-t, you get all my leisure (get all my leisure)
i give it to her, she take that sh-t like she gon’ keep it (like she gon’)
she in my comments, you can’t get mad, you got no reason (you got no)
got way too friendly, i hit her friend and now we even
[pre-chorus: moe]
i like that front she put on (put on)
if she ain’t no freak, then get on (get on)
she slurp me up like udon (slurp it, slurp it)
you talked that sh-t, now what up? (what up?)
work you out like sit-ups (sit-ups)
you know just how to make me get up (get up)
trophy b-tch, she put up (she put up)

[chorus: moe]
on me, i f-ck with that b-tch (f-ck with that b-tch)
on me, i’m stuck on that b-tch (on me)
i don’t think you understand (i don’t think you know)
i think i’m in love with that b-tch (i think i’m in love)
i got that call, i slid (skrrt)
i can’t get enough of that b-tch (get enough)
only thing i want is that b-tch (only thing i want)
i think i’m in love with that b-tch (think i’m in love with that b-tch, love her)

[verse 2: moe]
you want a bag, birkin bag, gucci bag, yeah (want it)
she want it bad, nail her ass to the mattress (want it)
goin’ ghost, she goin’ bad, sendin’ mad texts (woo)
i do these hoes all the same, send a mass text
you only complain when i’m away, startin’ to make sense (startin’ to make sense)
the way that you playin’, can’t be my main, you just entertainment (entertain me)
thought it was a thing, sh-t was a fling, sh-t just came and went (thought you was)
you know i’m the man in here (here), the f-ck is you sayin’ in here? (f-ck is you sayin’?)
[pre-chorus: moe]
i like that front she put on (moe)
if she ain’t no freak, then get on (get on)
she slurp me up like udon (slurp it)
you talked that sh-t, now what up? (what up?)
work you out like sit-ups (sit-ups)
you know just how to make me get up (get up)
trophy b-tch, she put up (she put up)

[chorus: moe]
on me, i f-ck with that b-tch (yeah)
on me, i’m stuck on that b-tch (on me)
i don’t think you understand (i don’t think you know)
i think i’m in love with that b-tch (i think i’m in love)
i got that call, i slid (skrrt)
i can’t get enough of that b-tch (get enough)
only thing i want is that b-tch (only thing i want)
i think i’m in love with that b-tch (think i’m in love with that)

- moe ayotheproducer

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