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letra de the bachelor - uncle trey

[intro: uncle trey]
who?
none
yeah

[verse 1: uncle trey]
you ain’t never met a n-gg- like me
and you ever meeting one is highly unlikely
my clout heavy, can’t be taken lightly
so fair warning, keep a firmer grip on wifey
teflon heart, f-ck a helpless romantic
i’m forever strapped, never fall victim to circ-mstances
ever again, tell these women we just friends
with benefits, compensate em with this d-ck and some hen
now see, i’ll give you more than what you used to
he ain’t doing what he used to, then how that n-gg- useful?
if y’all ain’t tight you should lose dude
ain’t gotta cuff but i’ll pick up on his slack if that suits you
just know you dealing with the truth boo
let’s be honest with ourselves, we both single and we youthful
you want ya cake with ice cream scoops too?
i’m acquainted with the life, you should let me introduce you

[chorus: jai emm]
you ain’t tryna get ya heart tore up
and i’m avoiding hurt if i can
you already know i’m young and fun
and i already know you got your fans
you took a break from tryna find the one (yeah, yeah)
and i don’t want no man
can we agree not to fall in love
let’s see if we can keep that plan

[verse 2: uncle trey]
i’m not a player i just love a lot
i love loving women but never know if it’s real love or not
all these women want my heart but it’s under-stocked
the key is sharing with em all while it’s under lock
i’ll be ya rebound, scoop you from the block
take a cab to a plane to an island on a summer yacht
covered in bubbles and the tub is hot
ya ex man sick i’m running through ya walls like the juggernaut
no tension, no questions, just sessions
of affection, undressing, straight s-xing
no t-tle, no bridal, no aisle
just dial my phone on ya arrival
probably not the right one but i’m the right time
i expect you to play ya role cause imma play mine
it’s an experience, don’t ask what is this
i love ya company but nothing else ya business

[chorus]

[outro: tomi]
“yo trey, what’s good my g? yo, where you at son? yo, the dj just started playing your song son, n-gg- everybody in here is f-ckin’ with it son! they loving your music! i can’t believe you dipped! i told you it was gonna be madd bitties here and there’s madd bitties here. two of the bitties wanna throw an after party and the sh-t is gonna be lit! you better hit me back son, you better not be b-tching about that girl.”

- uncle trey

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