letras.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de fake friends - nicki minaj & mike will made-it

Loading...

[chorus]
she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
now i hit the fbo with duffels in my hands
i did half a xan, 13 hours ’til i land
had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
like a light, ayy, yeah

[verse 1: drake]
like a light, ayy, slept through the flight, ayy
knocked for the night, ayy
767, man, this sh-t got double bedroom, man
i still got scores to settle, man
i crept down the block (down the block)
made a right (yeah, right)
cut the lights (yeah, what?), paid the price (yeah)
n-ggas think it’s sweet (nah, never), it’s on sight (yeah, what?)
nothin’ nice (yeah), baguettes in my ice (aw, man)
jesus christ (yeah), checks over stripes (yeah)
that’s what i like (yeah), that’s what we like (yeah)
lost my respect, you not a threat
when i shoot my shot, that sh-t wetty like i’m sheck (b-tch)
see the shots that i took (ayy), wet like i’m book (ayy)
wet like i’m lizzie
i be spinnin’ valley, circle blocks ’til i’m dizzy (yeah, what?)
like where is he? (yeah, what?)
no one seen him (yeah, yeah)
i’m tryna clean ’em (yeah)
[chorus]
she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
now i hit the fbo with duffels in my hands
i did half a xan, 13 hours ’til i land
had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
like a light, ayy, yeah

[verse 2: nicki minaj]
yo, thinkin’ out loud
i must have about a milli on me right now
and i ain’t talkin’ about that lil wayne record
i’m still the highest sellin’ female rapper, for the record
man, this a 65 million single sold
i ain’t gotta compete with a single soul
i’m good with the ballpoint game, finger roll
ask me how to do it, i don’t tell a single soul
pretty women, wassup? is you here right now?
you a stand-up or is you in your chair right now?
uhh, do you hear me? i can’t let a wack n-gga get near me
i might kiss the baddest b-tch if you dare me
i ain’t never need a man to take care of me
yo, i’m in that big boy, b-tches can’t rent this
i floss everyday, but i ain’t a dentist
your whole style and approach, i invented
and i ain’t takin’ that back, cause i meant it
[verse 3: lil wayne]
uh, thinkin’ out loud
i could be broke and keep a million dollar smile
lol to the bank, check in my account
bank teller flirtin’ after checkin’ my account
pretty ladies, are you here? truffle b-tter on your p-ssy
cuddle buddies on the low, you ain’t gotta tell your friend
that i eat it in the morning, cause she gon’ say “i know”
can i hit it in the bathroom? put your hands on the toilet
i’ll put one leg on the tub, girl, this my new dance move
i just don’t know what to call it
but, b-tch, you dancing with the stars
i ain’t nothin’ like your last dude
what’s his name? — not important
i brought some cocaine if you snortin’
she became a vacuum, put it on my d-ck like carpet
suck the white off, white chocolate
i’m so heartless, thoughtless, lawless, and flawless
smallest, regardless, largest in charge
and born in new orleans, get k!lled for jordans
skateboard, i’m gnarly, drake, tunechi, and barbie

[chorus: drake & travis scott]
she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance
now i hit the fbo with duffels in my hands (woo)
i did half a xan, 13 hours ’til i land
had me out like a light (like a light)
like a light (like a light)
like a light (like a light)
like a light

[verse 1: roddy ricch]
a n-gga been in my bag, ain’t no hurtin’ me, yeah
pull up in that 911 like emergency
she wanna meet my b-tch fire, burnt me first degree
in that range i gotta pull up strong like i’m hercules
got three b-tches with me, they poppin’ they percies with me
i got my louis bag, i gotta keep 30 with me
i went from the pyrex, now a n-gga poppin’ fly sh-t
i came from the projects, n-gga know i’ma die rich
got a bad b-tch, chase a bag, and she 5’6″
put it in the rollie and you know it’s perfect timin’
went and got a safe, got in the car, she was drivin’
i’ma pop my sh-t, you know a young n-gga shinin’, yeah

[chorus: drake & travis scott]
she’s in love with who i am
back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance
now i hit the fbo with duffels in my hands (woo)
i did half a xan, 13 hours ’til i land
had me out like a light (like a light)
like a light (like a light)
like a light (like a light)
like a light

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...