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letra de world (air pi’erre) - pi'erre bourne

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[intro]
sossboy
you’re not gonna find another n-gga like me (yeah)
so, yeah, f-ck it

[chorus]
know you gon’ miss me (yeah, for real)
like the bus just passed (bus just passed)
i got that fifa, she wanna kick my ass (she wanna kick it)
washin’ my dishes, yeah she love my abs (yeah, she love it)
f-ck in the kitchen, i just broke her glass (i just broke her)
all in my mentions, i can’t go out sad (i can’t go out)
postin’ a picture, of my room you in (stupid)
[verse 1]
what you doin’? why you move like that? (movin’)
what you doin’? why you move like that? (girl, you stupid)
what you doin’? why you move like that? (girl, you stupid)
what you doin’? why you move like that? (girl, you stupid)
sorry i had to leave, wait, dip out count my cheese, yeah
shе been in my stash before, h-ll no, i can’t trust hеr, no
she wanna smoke my weed, wait, i just pack my things, wait
gotta get my bags, i know, h-ll no, we not goin’ broke
yeah, i got her on her knees, wait, dog these hoes, no fleas, wait
she fall in love, her heart broke, stack my bread like i make toast
take her out to eat, wait, now she home with me, wait
wake her up, you gotta go, kick her out then lock the door

[chorus]
know you gon’ miss me (yeah, for real)
like the bus just passed
i got that fifa, she wanna kick my ass
washin’ my dishes, yeah, she love my abs
f-ck in the kitchen, i just broke a glass
all in my mentions, i can’t go out sad
postin’ a picture, of my room you in

[verse 2]
she tryna wish me well, yeah
she wanna kiss and tell, yeah
had to tell her farewell, yeah
sending her sh-t in the mail, yeah
my new b-tch get mad, yeah
’cause of my hoes in my past, yeah
they keep textin’ me, yeah
don’t reply, it’s a trap, yeah
they gon’ screenshot that, yeah
this that famous sh-t, yeah
this that made-in sh-t, yeah
she wanna be a famous b-tch, yeah
‘preciate me b-tch, yeah
we wasn’t born rich, yeah
but pi’erre bourne rich, yeah
told my family yeah, huh
i’m gon’ get us there, yeah
fly y’all anywhere, yeah
anywhere, don’t care, huh
call it “air pi’erre,” huh
[chorus]
know you gon’ miss me (yeah, for real)
like the bust just passed
i got that fifa, she wanna kick my ass
washin’ my dishes, yeah she love my abs
f-ck in the kitchen, i just broke a glass
all in my mentions, i can’t go out sad
postin’ a picture, of my room you in

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