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letra de 10 fucks - tory lanez & mansa

[verse 1: tory lanez]
you don’t need no opp for no one, just to come and go forth
458, fallin’ in it like a golf course
i just wanna love her, but she cost her
can’t believe she got me cuffed up like a cop though
i’m that n-gga with the cash out, i’m fully stashed out
girl, i came up from the trap house, i took the fast route
spendin’ nights all in the bando, i had to stand low
and when i get home, know i still dip in your sh-t commando
i’m at the spot, i got you teasin’ and livin’, reason
and why i can’t get up and leave it, i know i need it
it beautiful, i plant a seed in it, while i’m deep in it
ain’t no endin’, every endin’ feelin’ like the beginin’ (oh yeah)

[verse 2: mansa]
how long did it take you?
workin’ night shifts ’til you made a breakthrough
coppin’ fly sh-t, now these b-tches hate you (now they hate, oh)
got your own whip, no n-gga can play you
and you ride d-ck just like an animal
back then, i never seen you dance before
then i came in with some bands to blow
now you say you never had a man before
and whenever the sh-t come out the b-tch face
i can give ten f-cks, i can tell the b-tch fake
judgin’ off her insta’
i just slid up in your girl dms with the kiss face
stupid ass b-tch try to put me on a mixtape
she won’t get the number, she can hit me on snap though
it won’t make a difference when i hit it from the back though
if she bad enough, i hit from the front (oh yeah)
give a f-ck what your boyfriend does
i’m a real savage ass n-gga in some chelsea boots
she want a n-gga that can beat it when she tells him to
she probably tell you that’s the reason that she fell for you
and i know because she tells me too, so

[chorus: tory lanez]
i can give at least ten f-cks what a b-tch say
in that laferrari, doin’ eighty while i switch lanes
i was waitin’ on you, down the seven-nine in biscayne
i was f-ckin’ with you, now this sh-t is gettin’ risqué
i can give at least ten f-cks what a b-tch say
in that laferrari, doin’ eighty while i switch lanes
i was waitin’ on you, down the seven-nine in biscayne
i was f-ckin’ with you, now this sh-t is gettin’ risqué

[outro: tory lanez]
we don’t need to say that i’m fire, oh
i wanna talk, it seems like my heart is retired, mmm

- tory lanez mansa

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