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letra de midriff - tyler coolidge

[verse 1: tyler coolidge]

a warm nite, some cold drinks
the flow tight, zone slight
the patron stings
it may not be realistically true
but i’m feelin’ like
i’m the hottest mothaf-cka in the vicinity breathin’
runnin’ ’round this thing from wall to wall
shorty to shorty, lady to lady
planting my seeds, earnin’ they beams
don’t try to contain me
i’m feelin’ myself, i’m all in my l-st
& if she with it
if we’re takin’ a pic, i’m palmin’ her b-tt
i’m gravitating toward this tall drink of water
toned navel, hat floppy
tryna figure out from here if her head sloppy
i eventually engage her, i tell her i can be her rock
i just gotta put you all up on to me
no matter the cost
i can’t pinpoint what’s got me so indiscreet
maybe it’s that sideb00b sw-ngin’ in the summer breeze
whatever it is, i admit it
you got me in your back pocket
but i’m just tryna know if i can l1ck this cookie b-tter off you
i’m throwed

[hook: tyler coolidge]
come on, come on
get up, get up
tell me, tell me
baby, do you wanna ride?

come on, come on
get up, get up
tell me, for real
shawty, can you feel the vibe?
(x2)

[verse 2: tyler coolidge]
i get amnesia when i’m in your features
i go missing when your stomach glisten
i’m so focused when it’s poking
when you’re in a skirt & tights
and i can still barely see it folding
when it’s buried in harem pants & it’s still potent
i’m tryna grope it, no point withholdin’
i’d love to be strokin’ them golden
long spider legs you been totin’
she got awful grammar, but i still wanna ram her
materialistic & pretentious, but i’d still give her the inches
she’s stuck up, but it kinda turns me on so it’s fine
she roots for the clippers and still i wanna feel her weight on mine
i got this urge to drown in her thighs
i bet that backside smackin’
like a sonic malt shake & some fries
see i’m trippin’
i never feel quite myself when i’m ’round her
if anything, that sundress bump just get rounder
mad shallow with an illogical waist
she could treat me like beaters and i still couldn’t be phased
i admit it, you could have me in the palm of your hand
and all you gotta do is show a little skin
my my, shorty you lookin’ fly
if you ain’t busy later tonite
then neither am i
i’m so throwed

you got me so mothaf-ckin thrower
and i don’t what to do, but ay, for real
if you keep shakin’ that tail
i might pounce on you

[hook: tyler coolidge]

come on, come on
get up, get up
tell me, tell me
baby, do you wanna ride?

come on, come on
get up, get up
tell me, for real
shawty, can you feel the vibe?
(x3)

- tyler coolidge

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