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letra de onme / privateshow (interlewd) - robb bank$

[part 1: onme]

[intro]
nuri da goat
i think i might be happy
uh

[verse 1]
thought i needed you
how could i, bae, how could i believe you?
i used to come up to the fontainebleau to see you
mondrian chronicles, i remember me and you, just me and you
who you seen, what you mean, me and three hoes all out late
let em all taste, oops, saw me
my ex-b-tch don’t f-ck with me, don’t ask her take on it
when she want d-ck, she f-ck on me, come put ya stank on it

[chorus]
ain’t bout f-ck sh-t, on me
wish we woulda talked more, heard me
i woulda gone off on him if you told me
i just took the top off and let the world see, let the world see
iphone keep ringing, they won’t leave me
don’t feel me, really? can’t k!ll me
i told her hit me, i throw her off like a frisbee
aye, f-ckin’ with me, these n-ggas p-ssy, make ’em strip tease

[verse 2]
i could take you down, if you show me what you bout
i can’t eat you out, that p-ssy ain’t clean as my mouth
nice to meet you, before i beat you, we should end this now
i mean i ain’t even see you, i was thinkin’ in ibiza while you was in a drought
ice frozen, dice loaded, i’ont fold
my strongest, kahnawake, no cup
and they all hurting, for what it’s worth, took care
i got molly working, i wasn’t certain

[chorus]
we ain’t bout f-ck sh-t, on me
wish we woulda talked more, heard me
i woulda gone off on him if you told me
i just took the top off and let the world see, let the world see
iphone keep ringing, they won’t leave me
don’t feel me, really? can’t k!ll me
i told her hit me, i throw her off like a frisbee
aye, f-ckin’ with me, these n-ggas p-ssy, make ’em strip tease

[part 2: privateshow]

[intro]
aye
aye, aye

[verse 3]
i didn’t let my demons in her (ohh)
roll shotgun with my light (ohh)
your boyfriend, yeah that n-gga, i don’t like (ohh)
can’t commit no treason i’ma bust your mind (uh)

[chorus]
baby, don’t leave, oooohhh
baby, don’t leave, oooh-oooh, oooohhh
baby, don’t leave, ooh-ooooh, ooh-ooooh
baby, don’t leave, oooh-oh-oh-ohhhhhh

[verse 4]
yeah, ya heard me tho, learn a hoe
black tracksuit like boruto
and she got bomb head, bakugo
sound village headband p-ssing up my recipe, ooohhh
those who know, you’re hearing me, oooohhh (down on myself)
why ya see the worst in me, why you search for the best in me
see the death in me, when i’m inside you, it feel like you are [?] (time stood still)
ain’t no misuki, but you see the sage in me

- robb bank

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