letra de tell your friends - rucci
[chorus: kalan.frfr]
yeah, i’ma make you tell yo’ friends, i’m yo’ man, yeah
i’ma make you tell your friends, it’s about him, yeah-yeah
i can make you think about me all the time
she said i’m the only n-gga on her mind
and i only beat it up one time
now i got you breathin’ up my line
i’ma make you tell your friends
[verse 1: rucci]
ayy, okay, she love me ’cause i’m thuggin’, said i keep it so hood
tellin’ all her friends that this d-ck so good
i’ll leave a b-tch quick, i won’t even think twice
call me rucc dawg, baby, mr. change a b-tch life
yeah, aight, if i love you, i’ma put you in somе ice
yeah, aight, yeah, right, dumb b-tch, i ain’t thе type
i’m tryna beat it up and beat it down
treat you how you treat me now
f-ck them other b-tches, they don’t see me how you see me now
first, it was fun, now you all up in your feelings
you talkin’ ’bout love, i’m talkin’ feet to the ceilings
you talkin’ ’bout a family, i’m talkin’ kids in your dental
i ain’t mean to lead you on, i ain’t tryna get in your mental
plain and simple, i just wanna f-ck with you
every other day duck off, do some drug with you
livin’ life fast, you’ll be thinkin’ i’m in love with you
tellin’ your friends, i’m the one for you
[chorus: kalan.frfr]
yeah, i’ma make you tell yo’ friends, i’m yo’ man, yeah
i’ma make you tell your friends, it’s about him, yeah-yeah
i can make you think about me all the time
she said i’m the only n-gga on her mind
and i only beat it up one time
now i got you breathin’ up my line
i’ma make you tell your friends
[verse 2: kalan.frfr]
put me in your tea, bae, i’m lemonade
beat it all night, it ain’t no minute maid
i know you like both your feet to the ceilin’, bae
got you tellin’ all your friends, oh, you feelin’ me, ooh
yeah, eh, talkin’ ’bout the way you let me chalk it out
we won’t go on dates, no, i just take lil’ ma to waffle house
she said it’s so good that she’ll f-ck me at my momma house
i’m what all that drama ’bout, yeah
she knows it’s plenty in my pockets if i’m poppin’ out
could’ve paid that p-ssy way through college the way i’m shopping now
she know i got that cheese, got that cheddar, got that cottage now
[chorus: kalan.frfr]
yeah, i’ma make you tell yo’ friends, i’m yo’ man, yeah
i’ma make you tell your friends, it’s about him, yeah-yeah
i can make you think about me all the time
she said i’m the only n-gga on her mind
and i only beat it up one time
now i got you breathin’ up my line
[outro: kalan.frfr]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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- letra de news - xxxtentacion
- letra de somewhere (orchestral mix) - collide
- letra de good morning heartache - sheryl crow
- letra de un caballo llamado muerte - medina azahara
- letra de un paseo por el parque - los super ratones