letra de ditto ฅ(≚ᄌ≚) - yamamaya
[intro]
bbyazul
[chorus: yamamaya]
fake friends, fake hoes, fake flex
drunk as a b-tch, throwing money on the bed
i can’t f-ck with a b-tch who be f-cking with the feds
i feel like i’m tewi, mix margielas with the dress
[verse 1: yamamaya]
yeah, she stay f-ckin’ on the set
24/7 money running through my head
big jets, and you know that i could do that sh-t again
married to the bread, i could make that sh-t spread
i could make a b-tch bend, they be following my orders
split it with my sister, that’s my twin, fuwamoco
fly out to yo’ city, see your b-tch, take a photo
walking ’round the city with my plug, chibi-robo!
shawty wanna f-ck ’cause i’m loco
yeah, my b-tch a bunny, no touhou
got a team, i make money on my own, though
p-ssy talking to me, call that b-tch sakamoto (oh, what?), yeah
out with the old me and zul on some new sh-t
big body whip, this that motherf-ckin’ food dip
i was in the crib, counting up f-cking blue strips
ex-b-tch called, said she wish we wasn’t through with
sorry had to do it, i just had to boss up
sitting on the beach with a b-tch, playing salsa
[verse 2: quinn]
ayy, ayy (woah), ayy (woah)
b-tch on my phone, tryna mentally finesse me
hope she don’t know that i’m meetin’ with her bestie
hit her with the “okay,” no heart, empty
plug hit my phone and he getting kinda zesty
had to leave the b-tch ’cause i’m tryna live healthy
(as above, so below)
now she saying that she miss me
said the first thing she wanna do is kiss me
now she said my heart empty
b-tch, don’t disrespect me
got a strap, don’t tempt me
i don’t care if you love or resent me
[?]’s fake, that’s why i don’t like hoes
[?]’s broke, that’s why i be buying clothes
bring ya b-tch around me, you know how it go
you gave her a option and she chose
[chorus: yamamaya]
fake friends, fake hoes, fake flex
drunk as a b-tch, throwing money on the bed
i can’t f-ck with a b-tch who be f-cking with the feds
i feel like i’m tewi, mix margielas with the dress
fake friends, fake hoes, fake flex
drunk as a b-tch, throwing money on the bed
i can’t f-ck with a b-tch who be f-cking with the feds
i feel like i’m tewi, mix margielas with the dress
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