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letra de allusion - notty taylor

[verse 1]
yeah
if i had a dollar for every time
you yell in my ear that that pussy is mine
i’d die a millionaire by, 1:05
no sleep thru the night
just call in your day job
she doing real-estate for her pops
tell em you ain’t coming in office
room flipping, i mean, you do come first
and if he knew how i’d get you, he’d off us
she do it for daddy, she suck it, she pop it
tap out the bed when you need me to stop it
all this distance you created getting awkward
we have, nothing in common, that’s perfect
besides, too much of anything we love
liable to hurt us
i been, down in the city sulking
searching for purpose
who am i kidding?
these other b-tches worthless
they fake gucci purses
that’s when you settle for surface
and then you gotta pray it get perfect
i should’ve known we the furthest
so gone, my phone losing service
potential got me out the friend zone
ugh
i glow your soul
you know d-mn well we can’t be friends now
know d-mn well can’t be friends now
ugh

- notty taylor

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