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letra de ball forsure - papi k

ball forsure lyrics
[part i]

[intro]
tell me you miss me
i’ve been missing you more than you ever know
where my ladies at in stiletto toes?
one time, one time for the pretty women i seen
ohh
and ones i have yet to see, i pre-apologize to my wifey

[verse]
’cause them cold nights gave me cold feet
you don’t know sh-t if you don’t know me
seen lows most n-ggas don’t see
so babygirl put the blame on me, on me
’cause i earned this here baby i earned it
i’m from the cold wеather it made a furnace
i mеan i’m hot as h-ll, h-h-hot as h-ll
and like the sahara, i was deserted
i need multi-car garage for all my choices
bring me them expensive things i could afford them
forgive me lord, i broke the law
back then my heart was color black forces
all that bullsh-t i roll it up in this wood
back then i did, now i don’t give a f-ck
my blood n-ggas roll round like suge
just like they should, yeah
[bridge]
i been gettin’ better
now you getting bitter
my haters getting bitter overtime
my demons getting bitter, i’m sure
i’m sure

[hook]
“tell me what for?” sure
done dealing with a so-so, so..
try me i be on go, go
prove to me that you forsure sure
forsure, forsure, forsure
forsure lil baby, yeah forsure lil baby
forsure lil baby, yeah forsure lil baby
forsure lil baby

[part ii]

[intro]
forsure, forsure, forsure
no iffy need me a forsure lil baby
forsure lil baby?
forsure lil baby
let’s make us a movie like thriller baby
i’ma real deal like thrilla manilla baby
i rock the boat, captain phillips baby
yeah my life litty hoe forreal!
serve on ’em b-tch serve on ’em b-tch serve on ’em b-tch serve on ’em
when we leave on ’em we got eyes on us, ’cause the fire on us let it burn!
burn on ’em, bish burn on ’em, bish burn on ’em, bish burn
i turn them down when they coming up with that f-ck around, i’ont f-ck around
[verse]
these lame n-ggas they be hating on me ’cause this sh-t easy and i lean-walk
with no syrup on me, with no syrup on me
where the syrup on me, where the syrup?
papi back they on alert
pleading the fifth, talking sh-t with the first
fucc wit ya maine, shout out jermaine
he got me cold at this muhf-ckin’ game
really my motto’s a real n-gga thing:
i wake up all i do is elevate
tell byron this zaza not regulated
some b-tch pulled on me i left her waiting
all i see is numbers like in the matrix
welcome 2022, glad you made it
i pop a whole lotta big sh-t ’cause i big sh-t on my haters

[hook]
boolin’ wit it, i be boolin’ wit it
you be too serious like a student with it
come and learn something, b-tch learn something, b-tch learn something i could serve!
mixed shorty so fine no n-gga found, i threw the keys
and she just swerved on ’em and she swerved- (mhm)
it’s on me, yeah forsure
yes right here forsure
yes right here forsure! (uh)
ball on ’em, b-tch ball on ’em
b-tch ball on ’em, b-tch ball
ball on ’em, b-tch ball on ’em
b-tch ball on ’em like kirk
ball on ’em, b-tch ball on ’em
b-tch ball on ’em like kurt

- papi k

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