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letra de satisfaction - sadfriendd

pre-intro:
shneaky with it
gmc and more

(music)

introduction [sadfriendd]: wait, wait
dive in the pit you a b-tch, don’t talk to me
hit with a clip you a b-tch, don’t walk with me (ayy, x2)
bad b-tch on me and she tryna take it off wait (ayy, x2)
blood on my face cause i made a body fall for me
you can’t keep with my pace mof-cka
like, midnight fangs i’m a real bloodsucka (ayy, x2)
move to the bass, lil b-tch tryna f-ck up
really big ass beams to ya face cause i don’t give a f-ck
baby don’t push me, beat him in the face till that mothaf-cka mushy
pedal to the metal 350 what i’m pushing
making so much money that my pockets looking bushy
wait, baby don’t test me

verse 1 [prompto]:
yuh, just bless me up
got her so wet likе a jetski f-ck
yeah we dancing with thе devils raise h-ll in the club
my moves, so smooth, too clean, can’t touch (yeah, uh-huh x2)
god d-mn f-ck around get nauseous (nauseous)
spit toxin so sick i’m in the top list (uh, huh)
can’t quit with no goals i need options
feeling anorexic i’m guessing i need to scarf this (ayy, ayy, i really need to)
verse 2 [xelishurt]:
mix, mix, mix lil’ b-tch like a potion
yeah, pockets so swole do the math b-tch quotion
yeah, whipping it straight out the lot and it’s stolen
yeah, look at the ice on my wrist, b-tch it’s frozen
yeah, brand new b-tch in my lap and she f-ck it up
huh, mad fact little b-tch come and suck it up
yeah, makin’ her smile with bread like it’s disney (yuh)
n-ggas p-ssy and i know they can’t diss me

bridge [prompto / xelishurt]:
yeah, i like the way i lose control
yuh (x2), me and sad roll through with a six speed
stacking these bands but that sh-t cost like 60
i trade it all away for gold
yeah, walk up in the cut b-tch, yeah it’s me and big p
wait, p-ssy talk sh-t we gon’ toss him like a frisbee

chorus [sadfriendd]: wait, wait
dive in the pit you a b-tch, don’t talk to me
hit with a clip you a b-tch, don’t walk with me (ayy, x2)
bad b-tch on me and she tryna take it off wait (ayy, x2)
blood on my face cause i made a body fall for me
you can’t keep with my pace mof-cka
like, midnight fangs i’m a real bloodsucka (ayy, x2)
move to the bass lil b-tch tryna f-ck up
really big ass beams to ya face cause i don’t give a f-ck

- sadfriendd

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