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letra de up yo standards .! - nikowoodyear

[intro]
you stuck with your friends
i said come alone girl
less talk, what you on girl? (yeah, woah)
not for long girl (yeah, woah)
this yo’ song girl (yeah, woah)

[chorus]
you wanna get away
i throw your body in marni
he won′t even check how you feeling, bae
make sure you good in the morning
before you leave, we hit the ceiling, bae
that p-ssy too valid, it bring me some balance, put you on my boa
cause that sh-t it- feel amazing

[verse 1]
on god, gotta run it back
you telling me i make it hard to leave so i got you coming back
i’m tryna go for the k!ll okay, yea
keep telling me that i need some patience, slow down
i know for sure you miss my fragrance girl

[verse 2]
polе city, last night
you run to me, more than the last timе
you wanted me more than a landslide
it would be a lot of sh-t i would let slide
got this hoe tryna f-ck, wanna leg lock
f-ck with me, n-gga, i′ll get your face shot
took the b-tch overseas, make her ass soft
i just poured codeine in the red cup
tired of the freak hoes, want a real b-tch, yeah
tryna stack my guap, make it real big, yeah
i been thuggin’ outside with the real six, huh
i don’t know what it is, i don′t feel sh-t, hey
spend a bag, get it back, on rich sh-t, yeah
lines of the deuce on my pimp sh-t, yeah
tryna spin back but it′s been so long
far from the city i fled, yeah
[verse 3]
come show me you worthy, his pockets is stuck on a stand-still
if i spend this 50 on b does that f-ck with the plan still
shawty gon’ f-ck with me even though she with her man still
when we get caught up in this is it room to be friends still
you sneaking out of your parents house, lets hope they don′t find out
show you attention from time, got you thinking you mine now
okay, lets get away, took her to the violet- hideout
yeah, we can just lay low here

[chorus]
you wanna get away
i throw your body in marni
he won’t even check how you feeling, bae
make sure you good in the morning
before you leave, we hit the ceiling, bae
that p-ssy too valid, it bring me some balance, put you on my boa
’cause that sh-t it- feel amazing on-

[outro]
(left, right, here girl, left, right, here girl)
(left, right, here girl, left, right, here girl)
(left, right, here girl, left, right, here girl)
(left, right, here girl, left, right, here girl)

- nikowoodyear

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