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letra de mona lisa - sev nasty

[verse 1]
you know you got it like that
you know you got it like that
you’re a goddess like that
moving your body like that
makes me just want you so bad
oh yeah-yeah-yeah
love how you do it like that
love how you move it like that
but you do me so bad
how you gon do me like that
how you gon play me like that
oh yeah-yeah-yeah…
i’ve been tryna netflix and chill with you all night
but you in mood girl and i’m tryna make you feel right
i need a bad b-tch who’s gonna always be by my side
and when the wheels fall off
i need a chick who gon ride or die
shorty too good for them rachets
she moved to the hills where the cl-ss is
right next to the mountains and cactus
smoking away all her madness, sprinkle the ashes
she keep it lit like some matches
and i got the gas, yeah, i got the gas
she hit me, i’ll be there in seconds
cause that b-tch is bad, yeah, that b-tch is bad
and i’m tryna get reaction
see if anything happens, i’m ready for action
she know i slay like -ss-ssin
so she keep on calling, yeah, she keep on calling
and i keep on losing myself
thoughts in my head, i’m accusing myself
can’t see a future with anyone else
this is the sh-t that i do to myself
but it ain’t my fault

[chorus]
bad b-tch look like mona lisa
but d-mn it she act like a diva
stacking that cheese like a pizza
that b-tch like chester the cheetah
she’s bout to cop a 2 seater
leather heat up like a fever
shorty she act like a need her
she turn her back when i need her
bad b-tch look like mona lisa
but d-mn it she act like a diva
stacking that cheese like a pizza
that b-tch like chester the cheetah
she’s bout to cop a 2 seater
leather heat up like a fever
shorty she act like a need her
she turn her back when i need her…

[verse 2]
she turned her back when i needed her most
she won’t answer her phone
it’s like she just went ghost
moved from the dessert and went to the coast
where the winters are warm and it never gets cold
colder than ice when she hits that red light
on that talking device, she too bad to be nice
we use to have a good thing, never fight
till she left without sight, now i’m lost in the night
searching each person for similar versions of her
but i’m certain it’s never gon work
put my words in a cup, than i mix in the syrup
my conscience is clearer, my thoughts disappear
than i’m straight
riding around like a tank
nothing can stop me like freight
go be who you ain’t
if you ain’t got nothing to say
than i ain’t got nothing to say
get the f-ck out my face…

[chorus]
bad b-tch look like mona lisa (yeah)
but d-mn it she act like a diva
stacking that cheese like a pizza
that b-tch like chester the cheetah
she’s bout to cop a 2 seater
leather heat up like a fever
shorty she act like a need her
she turn her back when i need her
bad b-tch look like mona lisa
but d-mn it she act like a diva
stacking that cheese like a pizza
that b-tch like chester the cheetah
she’s bout to cop a 2 seater
leather heat up like a fever
shorty she act like a need her
she turn her back when i need her…

- sev nasty

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