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letra de at em - tokyo jetz

[verse 1]
aye
hoe problems never been a problem lil’ b-tch
and when it’s that my messy like to start ’em and sh-t
it’s two things that a b-tch ain’t ever seen
that’s a ufo and a n-gga that i need
you must think i’m green, must think i’m your baby mama or what
i want you to eat this p-ssy with no drama or what
can’t lay with me and pillow talk like you a hoe boy
let you eat it up can’t beat it up you gots to go boy
love what a n-gga do and you come trippin in your feelings
n-gga you be tripping, you be tryna sneak my pictures
if we f-ckin’ boy you bet not run your mouth
u better keep it on the low cause i got a n-gga at the house
made me buy me tittys, he ain’t seen yet
said i’m outside and i mean that
love when hе eat me up while i bе leaned back
ain’t friendly i ain’t tryna meet your n-ggas
’cause b-tch i might double back
hate when i pick a n-gga and his friend got that sack
i call your phone
b-tch you don’t answer then don’t hit back
’cause i’ma hit somebody else
and i’ma leave you by yourself
treat ’em how they treat these hoes
like a weak b-tch
duck ’em and don’t f-ck ’em
he belong to do streetz b-tch
[chorus]
let it go, let it go
that n-gga ain’t sh-t, b-tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n-gga ain’t sh-t, b-tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n-gga ain’t sh-t, b-tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n-gga ain’t sh-t, b-tch, let it go

[verse 2]
he know p-ssy perfect
spend it ’cause it’s worth it
do it with no effort
flip it, shake it and reverse it
got my own money i like his too
if he got a baby mama i like kids too
faking with his mama
she be smiling in my face
don’t think she on your side
’cause all that n-gga people fake
she f-ck with who round she just like that fa the moment
don’t let them call you sis ’cause all that n-ggas people phony
keep them n-ggas private, b-tch, don’t post them on your page
don’t meet him at the crib make ’em take you on a date
when you decide to f-ck ’em put it down like no other and
if the d-ck be wack then double back them ain’t his brothers
you can’t prove you hit then b-tch you lying then it’s cap
don’t let no n-gga take you have you chillin’ in no trap
i’ma give you rules play the game like you ain’t weak
jus get what you need and give that n-gga to the streets
don’t let that n-gga trap you b-tch don’t go raw with no freak
and don’t be sending nudes if you care bout ’em getting leaked
thirsty ass n-ggas get that head and b-tch you leave
first you get that bread and with the next b-tch you repeat
[chorus]
let it go, let it go
that n-gga ain’t sh-t, b-tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n-gga ain’t sh-t, b-tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n-gga ain’t sh-t, b-tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n-gga ain’t sh-t, b-tch, let it go

- tokyo jetz

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