letra de saturday - ohgeesy
[intro: kalan.frfr]
yeah, ayy
[chorus: kalan.frfr]
girls like to party on sat-rdays
hit it out the park, we at the batting cage
let me see that arch, then look back at it, bae
ayy, you the baddest b-tch like trina, yeah
ayy, drippin’ on your wrist, aquafina, yeah
keep tellin’ me how much you miss a n-gga, let me see it then
you told your friends that i’m your baby daddy, let me beat it then
mmm, let me bust it then
[verse 1: kalan.frfr]
i know how much you f-ck with him
third person, oh, i know how much you f-ck with me
first person ever f-ck you on them leather seats
yeah, all-white guts in the bentley
yеah, all-black b-tch, she got white feet
yeah, ayy, put somе ice on her, now she icy
ayy, like sriracha, she a spice girl, she so spicy
hit my sugar mama, told her, “hit me with my flight please”
yeah, drop a bag on me if you like me
yeah, i’m f-ckin’ a check up anyway
yeah, bae, you not a b-tch, that’s how i say i love you
i talk like a pimp, i blame my older cousins
[chorus: kalan.frfr]
girls like to party on sat-rdays
hit it out the park, we at the batting cage
let me see that arch, then look back at it, bae
ayy, you the baddest b-tch like trina, yeah
ayy, drippin’ on your wrist, aquafina, yeah
keep tellin’ me how much you miss a n-gga, let me see it then
you told your friends that i’m your baby daddy, let me beat it then
mmm, let me bust it then
[verse 2: ohgeesy]
ayy, monday through sunday, i might come, bae
can i ever be faithful? maybe one day
i just f-cked a model b-tch off the runway
you don’t gotta ask ’cause you know i’m with the gunplay
yeah, i keep it with me
bae, don’t leave no hickey
she gon’ f-ck real slow, but we had a quickie
when i want me some more, baby, give me, give me
and this sh-t on my wrist like a light fifty
kalan said, “pull up and get right with it”
and do you got a friend? ’cause he might hit it
lil’ light skin thing, not no white b-tches
whole lot of ass, them my type b-tches
[chorus: kalan.frfr]
girls like to party on sat-rdays
hit it out the park, we at the batting cage
let me see that arch, then look back at it, bae
ayy, you the baddest b-tch like trina, yeah
ayy, drippin’ on your wrist, aquafina, yeah
keep tellin’ me how much you miss a n-gga, let me see it then
you told your friends that i’m your baby daddy, let me beat it then
mmm, let me bust it then
[outro: kalan.frfr]
girls like to party on sat-rdays
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