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letra de come over - samsonyte

[hook]
took a sip up of that hen i look just like my dad
all my b-tches bad and i love my (?) aye
b-tch i’m too f-cked up i think i need a cab, aye
she say “call an uber, they gon’ scoop your -ss”
they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah
they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah
they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah
they gon’ scoop your -ss aye
call an uber yeah, they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah
call an uber yeah, they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah

[verse 1: devy stonez]
yeah, yeah, yeah
bad b-tch and she poppin’
only hit me up to smoke so she come through often
get a little drink in my system then i feel awesome
hit the weed then i be coppin’
she was saying i’m the n-gga now
really wasn’t hard for her to figure out
i was good then, but my head a little bigger now
cause i got the juice, i’m lettin’ it spill over
you and your friends, we can have a sleep over
we gettin’ lit, i can’t let you leave sober
4 a.m. we hoppin’ in that uber, by the way
she acting i can tell she in the mood
i know that you’re freaky girl, that’s why you rollin’ with me
but the uber driver peaking through the rear view
and he got a clear view, i’ve been smoking loud
so i really can’t hear you, god d-mn
man i love the city light, in the times by the city lights
yeah, where you tryna stay tonight
me casa su casa if you down with calling me papa
have you hitting notes like operas
how could you top this, you look like a godess
b-tchin’ poppin’ when she’s topless
but she’s so modest
don’t worry it lil’ mama just trust when i say that i got it
(i got it)

[verse 2: samsonyte]
she say
“come through, come through
call an uber and they can go scoop your -ss”
got me thinking what to do and all the things i’m gon’ do with that
if i come to your crib you gon’ get the beers is you cool with that
plus i never wanna leave cause girl that thing is stupid fat
had to come throught smooth on the mac
now i got you here thinking these things
like, “is this just another fling or will he be me a ring”
no, i’m just hoping she’ll fall for a n-gga
last time she was sprung in the springs
we ain’t on the same page no, you just my summertime ting
always go back to my old ways
girl i could come over but i won’t stay
she say “boy cut the bullsh-t, don’t play”
girl you know i got muse i need to go make
but for now i pop a batch of location
roll up all this jamaican, put that blunt in rotation
put your -ss in sedation, bottle’s, l-st and love making
make that, bounce
feel the vibes, take a sip of yak
i come all alone but girl i got the pack
way too turned to drive i think i need a cab

[hook]
she say “call an uber, they gon’ scoop your -ss”
they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah
they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah
they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah
(they’ll come through and scoop your -ss)
they gon’ scoop your -ss aye
call an uber yeah, they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah
(they’ll come through and scoop your -ss)
call an uber yeah, they gon’ scoop your -ss yeah

- samsonyte

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