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letra de white jeans - onezeno

[intro]
what do i call you?
i kinda like zeno better, alex
alex is good too though
i’ma just call you zeno
you can’t be both

[hook]
just peep the view
check it out, how i did it, how i do
pretty face, need a different one to use
need a taste, give it to me like it’s due
come on, turn around and see what you mean (to me)
you a n0body, in my head you a fiend
right down the pole, now she tryna make a scene
she threw it all, rubbin’ on my white jeans

[verse]
who lookin’ at me in the mirror
bulletproof vest, not the bullеt, blame the wearеr
keep a hoe in check, watch me pull it down the river
sippin’ on that black label, soakin’ up my liver
watch that lil’ hoe bump it up, sippin’ out her double cup
she wearin’ her cross, but she actin’ like she know what’s up
she don’t wanna love me, but she told me that she wanna f-ck
had to take her out for her to show me that she one of us
i got a queen in love with me, i’m just flowin’ with the flow
watch her shake it up and down, got her shakin’ it for gold
now they crowdin’ all around from every story that i told
what she plannin’? what she see in me? the f-ck? i never know
i did another hoe, passed her to my bro
she runnin’ up my tab, but i kept that on the low
i unlock the gates, but she feinding for my blow
passed out on the road, ah
woah
that b-tch playin’ too much, that b-tch playin’ too much for me
woah
i’m too old for this sh-t, i’m too old for this sh-t ah
woah
i could never ever chase another b-tch cause they waitin’ on me
some more
give it all to me baby like i need it, but i don’t (don’t)
[hook]
just peep the view
check it out, how i did it, how i do
pretty face, need a different one to use
need a taste, give it to me like it’s due
come on, turn around and see what you mean (to me)
you a n0body, in my head you a fiend
right down the pole, now she tryna make a scene
she threw it all, rubbin’ on my white jeans

[verse]
said, “do you want it from me?” (that’s it onezeno)
nah, i don’t think it’s funny (what you want?)
i can keep you comin’ round, know i ain’t a dummy
said she wanna hear the sound, so i flip the money (just like that)
she lookin’ lovely though
but now it’s time to go
i’m just another hoe (to her)
like i ain’t been up on the road
shot to the face, bite the bullet, keep it cold
crash up on the r8, time to get it sold
i ran through the 17, i’m tryna make it home
told me to touch it for the picture
stay sippin’ drink by the liter

[hook]
just peep the view
check it out, how i did it, how i do
pretty face, need a different one to use
need a taste, give it to me like it’s due
come on, turn around and see what you mean (to me)
you a n0body, in my head you a fiend
ride down the pole, now she tryna make a scene
she threw it all, rubbin’ on my white jeans

- onezeno

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