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letra de vamos a bailar - yn jay

[verse 1: yn jay]
[?]
[?]
baby, can you touch your toes for me?
bend over b-tt naked, no clothes for me
make sure your nails done, and your toes for me
streets colder than a b-tch, got my nose running
threw a party for my b-tches, all my hoes coming
doing 7’s in 11’s, all my lows coming
i can see your caff muscle, why your clothes flooded?
[?] lightyear, got my hoes buzzing
i ain’t got no doorbell, you get buzzed in
best believe she get f-cked, if your ho clubbing
too much ice on my body, got my nose running
i take a minute to heat up, i’m like an old oven
racing to the coochie house, i see somе hoes running
[verse 2: tory lanez]
racing to the coochie housе, see some hoes, they running
don’t start sucking my d-ck slow when you knows that i’m cumming
hoes all [?] shows [?] they know i’m a stunner
quarterbacking with that cash, can throw it or punt it
she got that ass up on her back, but i won’t put my thumb in
i be looking cooler than some f-cking slow mo when i’m running
t-shirt, that’s how i wear a b-tch out
[?] that’s how i tear a b-tch out
running water, that’s how she running her mouth
i got some 27 dollar b-tches, that run in her house
[?] don’t talk, less you talking with ediket
hundred thousand dollar jewlery, still gotta [?]
[?] that’s who you better get
told a b-tch get out twice, like a speech impediment
yeah, i might f-ck me an ugly joint
but she got some ass, so it take off some ugly points
detroit lane, go pass the blunt to my other joint
riding through the hood, all the kids gon f-cking point
my neck is icy, wrist is icy, yeah
bad lil b-tch, she didn’t like me, yeah
[?] this year, she better like me, yeah
pulled up in that brand new nike gear
bad lil b-tch, she likes the wear i wear
all my clothes, all my stylesh hair
bad lil b-tch that [?] my hair
when i come around, they gotta stare

- yn jay

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