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letra de no rules - molly santana

[intro]
i got so used to living, no rules
i got so confused listenin’ to d-mn dudes (turn me up)
yeah

[verse 1]
stick to the plot, can’t let up
left all the bands in the dresser (yeah)
they can’t find my dress, boy, if you smoke, i address you
these n-ggas know i ain’t scared, ain’t n0body to test (yeah)
boy, you ’bout as soft as a feather, thought i f-cked with you was a blessin’ (blessin’)

[chorus]
bless up, bless up, got my hands together (yeah)
can’t stop, can’t stop, i don’t have no feel (feel)
listen, listen, when i’m comin’ in (yeah)
little one, little one, you can’t come ’round here

[verse 2]
said i talk too much, and everywhere i go, i f-ck it up (f-ck it up)
really i’m too young, don’t get where the f-ck i’m comin’ from
maybe y’all too dumb, can’t understand where it all went wrong
got all these hoes but i ain’t get no try to support this one
swear these boys so dumb, i gotta be the one to raise them, huh
can’t afford no love, yo’ ass gon’ be hooked to me like some drugs
can’t pick up the phone, pick up the phone, i don’t even be about my funds (funds)
better leave me alone, leave me alone, i don’t have no love (love)
[chorus]
bless up, bless up, got my hands together (yeah)
can’t stop, can’t stop, i don’t have no feel (feel)
listen, listen, when i’m comin’ in (yeah)
little one, little one, you can’t come ’round here
bless up, bless up, got my hands together (yeah)
can’t stop, can’t stop, i don’t have no feel (feel)
listen, listen, when i’m comin’ in (yeah)
little one, little one, you can’t come ’round here

- molly santana

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