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letra de i might - sexyy red & summer walker

[intro: s-xyy red & summer walker]
s-xyy
(i might)

[verse 1: s-xyy red]
he like, “s-xyy, where you at? come and put it on me”
i know i got the wettest coochie, my sh-t’s macaroni
c-call him when i’m bored ’cause a bad b-tch get lonely
i need a n-gga that keep it real ’cause my last n-gga was phony (loser)
that’s my lil’ partner, yeah, that’s my lil’ boo (gang, gang)
we be boolin’, we be jammin’, me and him, we h-lla cool (on god)
you got a b-tch, i got a n-gga, but, we gon’ stick to the rules
and, don’t ever think sh-t sweet, ’cause my n-gga keep that tool

[chorus: s-xyy red]
but, i might call that phone when my n-gga actin’ up
i might send you the location and let you pull up
i might—, you just better not tеll my baby daddy
i might—, ’cause he gon’ leavе you leakin’ in a alley

[refrain: summer walker & s-xyy red]
i might hit you with that, “where you at?”
i might kiss it in a cadilac
i might, might just keep it comin’ every weekend
might just get you kickin’, i
hit you with that, “you up?” text
i might give you, like, the greatest s-x (what’s up?)
i might just keep it comin’ every weekend
i pull up when you need it (s-xyy)
i might
[verse 2: s-xyy red]
i ain’t never felt like this before
he do whatever i want, he got me real spoiled (that’s my n-gga)
fresh out the shower, rub my body down with oil
after we f-ck, i always tell him, “give me more” (yeah, yeah)
lingerie got me lookin’ cute, come and take these panties off (ugh, ugh)
chanel perfume, and you know i got my wig done (s-xyy)
i don’t give a f-ck what time it is, n-gga, pick up that phone
put a hit on him, now, the n-gga swear i did him wrong

[chorus: s-xyy red]
but, i might call that phone when my n-gga actin’ up
i might send you the location and let you pull up
i might—, you just better not tell my baby daddy
i might—, ’cause he gon’ leave you leakin’ in a alley

[refrain: summer walker]
i might hit you with that, “where you at?”
i might kiss it in a cadilac
i might, might just keep it comin’ every weekend (oh)
might just get you kickin’, i
hit you with that, “you up?” text
i might give you, like, the greatest s-x
i might just keep it comin’ every weekend
i pull up when you need it
i might
[verse 3: summer walker]
i might cut you out, sayin’ things i don’t mean
then, come around, and come and put that thing on me
then hit your phone when i know you’re lonely (oh, give me whatever you need)
what you creepin’ for? baby, i’ma keep it fed
i’ma make-your-neckless into my legs
you know what it’s givin’, what it’s givin’ when the mood right
but, maybe on the late-night

- sexyy red summer walker

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