letra de marie curie - pi'erre bourne
[intro]
yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
get ready (ooh, ooh, yeah)
ha, she gon’ be mine
congratulations
[verse 1]
she want me, i’m so fly (so fly, who?)
get your b-tch with me, now she high (now she high)
hit that b-tch, yeah, from the side (from the side)
hit the little b-tch from the side (from the side)
ayy, now she wanna be mine (be mine)
ayy, now your b-tch want me, valentine (valentine)
ayy, i don’t fall in love, i’m a slime (i’m a slime)
ayy, i’ma take your heart every time (every time)
[chorus]
don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey
don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey
[verse 2]
yeah, yeah, yeah
ain’t no f-ckin’ with p no more
i ain’t f-ckin’ on you no more
i ain’t in love with you no more
yeah, see, i ain’t got time for them games no more
f-ck with me, you’ll get rich more
b-tch, i’m kanye, is that ralph lauren?
just a blac youngsta f-ckin’ on these little wh0r-s
i got all my money, i just count it on the floor
[chorus]
don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey
don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey
[verse 3]
money real, f-ck how you feel
i could pay your bills, yeah, but girl, you ain’t my b-tch
she can’t keep her lips sealed, she run her mouth again
she want me to fly her out, but i don’t do that sh-t, ayy
i can’t get attached ’cause she ain’t get me rich
cut these hoes off every day with my scissors, yeah
met this ho the other day then i hit her
b-tch with bands’, see what she say?
she straight trippin’
[chorus]
don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey
don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey
[bridge]
hol’ up, man, i’m livin’ like a motherf-cker, hol’ up
hit that b-tch, ran out of rubbers, hol’ up
then she sayin’ that she tryna love me, hol’ up
(yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
hey
[chorus]
don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey
don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie
yeah, my bands on me don’t lie, hey
[outro]
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