letra de dedication 6 - nyan
[intro: nyan, [unknown] & vickeelo]
uh, uh, huh ([?])
f-ck what y’all on, i’ve got all my chains on ([?])
yeah, yeah, yeah ([?])
no ([?])
yeah, yeah (them hoes be ready for the break up, on standby)
(then we making up, askin’ questions like)
[verse 1]
why does everybody on the dancefloor got their ears and eyes on me?
yeah, it seems like all they tryna hear is me (yeah)
yeah, need you to recognise
you not gonna run the world
girl, you know i’ve been outside
[chorus]
no one else on my mind
no one еlse on my mind
met your pretty ass outsidе, yeah
i was tryna take you to the back
told me you a freak when we met, yeah
girl, i’m tryna put it to the test, yeah
girl, i’m tryna put it to the— (girl, i’m tryna put it to the—)
[verse 2]
you’re leavin’ me out to dry
like [?]
yeah, we both too drunk to drive
took a trip to the heights, come on, yeah
i’ma put it down right for you, right for you, right for you
couldn’t give a f-ck ’bout your hoes, we competin’ with no one
you told your friends how i roll, told your friends that i’m on one
i know you’ve got a n-gga at home, you f-ckin’ with a kid from the seven one
(girl, i’m tryna put it to the—)
[bridge]
yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
[chorus]
no one else on my mind, yeah
no one else on my mind
met your pretty ass outside, yeah
i was tryna take you to the back
told me you a freak when we met, yeah
girl, i’m tryna put it to the test, yeah
girl, i’m tryna put it to the—
[verse 3]
yeah (ayy), yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
you told your friends that i’m on one
i know you’ve got a n-gga at home, you f-ckin’ with a kid from the seven one
i’m talkin’ ’bout the eastside, seven one
[outro: vickeelo & marilyn monroe]
i’m talking ’bout that boy off 2nd and d
thought he had me gone when he put it in me
looked him in his eyes, p-ssy grippin’ that meat
ooh, grip that meat
grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip
grip, grip, grip, grip, grip that meat
grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip that meat, grip that meat
grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip
grip, grip, grip, grip, grip that meat
grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip, grip that meat, grip that meat
(and when i retire, i’m going to retire to brooklyn)
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