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letra de pimpin' blues - skaye

[intro]
hm-mmmm
hm-mmmm

[verse 1]
luv ya smell smoke tobacco mixed with ya perfume
few women in my hands, while them hands in my pants
we ain’t friends, i ’bout to that luv you, that f-cking things isn’t part
of my plans before meet you when, get ya head right - swallow my child
before she ain’t wake up and i make it moan loud out
if she wanna s-x at three morn’, she pretend to sleep, when i
eat it, hit it like wild
after that she ain’t kissing no, i was deep fall in love, she is live
alone at home, double d’size, blonde
she allow to cum been done on her tits, booty, lips, as like
boozy spilt but our time is gone? i know you never
anyone ain’t belong i cl!ck it to icon on iphone and i see was like
“if you shaded at home if you wanna i come?
i sent him dm “is f-ck ya’ll dumb, is number wrong”

i reminisce how you wake up me
only in jersey tee, when i been sleep
creeping then undressed and stayed a naked
on cowgirl climbed and shacked my d-ck
i keeps back your mouth no moans cuz at second room
yo girls are sleep and but we ain’t be until does sun rise up
or phone calls beep

do you remember how we found connect
at first night, you was sweet and wet and sweat right
hunna percent i bet that your my type
o clock near five over, kissing under shower, and f-ck
like psychos
she won’t stay my lady, and we can’t be married at last i write –
now that part – i take another drink, of the cup and ride
and i play it

[pre-hook]
my phone is switch off, i don’t need love
it’s pimpin – really only need dough

[hook]
it’s pimpin
it’s pimpin blues
you hear that, ain’t come back to you listen
now how rain it pours…but i l.o.v.e. you
it’s pimpin blu-u-es

[bridge screwed]
ridin’ whole all city, speed limit is fifty
two hoes in back sitting and
sipping full off cup– too lit
and wind sing outside how my soul sick and tired again
(ya dig?) (ya dig?) (ya dig?) (ya dig?)

[verse 2]
d-mn, i’ll think blond girls will leads me
to suicide me in seventeenth
in school days, i was youth and dumb, i was must ignore that things
infant pimping path, girls on left, right, and side to side
i was love once, d-mn, but names, and faces often change, and
i forgot their types
in my memories of childhood, has picture
when we together sitting on stairs
wasted, in winter twenty o eight, she down head on me
and we talk bout nothing else
after many years, i saw she in s.p. and was ready live with she
well, she understood, near to me is many-call-girls and she
could without me live and make it money, b-tch
but you know i temporary here, you can indeed
find for me time lil bit
if i had twenty last dollars in my wallet
i gave all for you, believe it
if another men has bentley, unfortunately you never can get that
i make for us restaurant, sushi, white wine, oranges, grape – it’s will be great, whatever you like
i’m can move rocks and drain the lakes
it’s so lower price for that kiss and touch her hands and legs
she won’t stay my lady, and we can’t be married
but i never forget that night 24/07/2020 how we…

[pre-hook]
my phone is switch off, i don’t need love
it’s pimpin – really only need dough

[hook]
it’s pimpin
it’s pimpin blues
you hear that, ain’t come back to you listen
now how rain it pours…but i l.o.v.e. you
it’s pimpin blu-u-es

[bridge screwed]
walking’ through the city, car’s headlight blinking
i’m straight or be drinking and eyes blinking, i keeping hard and won’t cry
your heart price overpriced and i sick and tired
and you say f-ck you b-tch!
(ya dig?) (ya dig?)

[outro]
it’s been sweet that i had my t–th ache
but my soul is cold like kool-aid, ay
i was fall in love, was love, babe…
i miss then days – girl for us it’s too late…late

- skaye

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