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letra de playboy (feat. millie maya) - rico chacon

you everything that i′m wanting tonight
if f-cking you was being wrong i ain’t tryna be right
one call all it take & then i jump on a flight

call me jodeci chacon, i′m tryna love you for life
every time that we touch, you bring a n-gga some joy
the first thing on my mind when i touch illinois
laughing out loud in tears, sh-t i’m just being coy
i brag about you to the gang, dre the brave, & homeboy
but you i know i had my fair share of bad b-tches
pretty girls with bitter souls, super sad b-tches
hit the same friend circles, never crossed bridges
i was throwin d-ck at em like it’s fast pitches
but they all was the same in they silly ways
blow my phone up for days, try to stalk my page
not invested, keep it pushin, charge it to the game
tell em i ain′t wit that sh-t & then i walk away
i was doing h-lla wrong, couldn′t do sh-t right
we spent days mad asl, we just argue & fight
telling yo people i’m cold, bad lies to recite
you turn victim when it′s tough, you just living in spite

but i know that hardships is what come wit this life
different hoes on my d-ck, tryna gain spotlight
but i was still tryna tell em “sh-t i got me a wife”
i was a fool for this love, still believing the hype
i know that n-ggas wanna f-ck you & thats fine & well
but i’m the one who you need, only time will tell
but i had to move on cause i wanna excel
if self love was a crime, i′m doing life in a jail
came to my senses, after cumming in all of these women
if i don’t love myself, then i′m wrong from the beginning
that done drove a n-gga crazy, had my head really spinning
mama warned me back then, but a n-gga didn’t listen
i’ll admit i been in love before, no regrets there
but since i left em all inna past i′ve had fresh air
now i celebrate with a blunt, bottle of belaire
they post about me still but i don′t care
usually before i’d fall for it, walk inna trap
the streets be calling me for back but i ain′t tryna relapse
the hoes wanna have attachments but i’m canceling that
because i love who i′m with & i’m good where i′m at
you make me wanna f-ck you good again, i know you miss it
toes curl up when i hit the coochie & kiss it
all the pressure i apply behind you? you can’t dismiss it
i’m a fool for dat cat, & i ain′t scared to admit it

i know, i′m guilty, of being, a legend
i f-cked you, to slow songs, sent you to heaven
i told you, it’s over, i taught you, that lesson
and that′s, when you knew, that chacon, was a blessing
i call this girl my old thing, cause she been here for a minute
she know me so well that she finish my sentence
we siamese twins cause my business her business
when i k!ll the p-ssy, never need a court case witness
i get real disrespectful when i’m stroking that cat
d-ck sliding in, she feel all of me in her back
she addicted to me, “boy this is better than crack”
i took you from a lame n-gga, i ain′t giving you back
beat the p-ssy up, we sparring partners
imma give her all nine like i’m tony parker
i f-ck you slow & steady, but you tell me go harder
hit it too good now you callme yo baby father
bless the coochie cause i love that mf most
best s-x award to you but we ain′t gotta boast
tryna hit it til i crash, til i d-mn near overdose
you f-ck me like a p-rnstar, that p-ssy is grandiose

- rico chacon

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