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letra de 2am in dallas (acoustic) - yung bleu

[intro]
yo, what the f-ck?
you just callin’ me
so you been in dallas this whole time?
and you out at the club, it’s 2 am, you with these hoes, like
you just now hittin’ me, for real?
man, uh, you trippin’
where you at?
call me, i’m tryna see you

[chorus]
it’s 2 am in dallas, got you comin’ out your panties
i’m explorin’ all your talents, yeah
i’m tryna toss you like a salad, ride the boat just like a captain
on your toes, you got balance, yeah
and she fulfillin’ all my fantasies, she talk a lil’ spanish
say she get it from her daddy, yeah (papi, papi)
and i know them titties are a lil’ saggy, but i’m grown and i can handle it
let me pin you to this mattress, yeah
don’t f-ck me like an amatеur, just f-ck me like animal
i’ma put you on this camera, yеah
that p-ssy clean just like a janitor, i’m tryna use my manners but i can’t stop

[verse 1]
yeah, i heard you a freak but you ain’t freaky enough
i heard you a lil’ freak but you ain’t freaky enough
you need to grow up
i’m tryna put this d-ck up in your stomach ’til you throw up
i’m tryna nut in you ’til i ain’t got no nut
only zaddy drink so let me pour up
i’m tryna invest into your glow up
bought you an amg to do a donut
them p-ssy hoes actin’ like they know her
my neck be on bedazzle when i show up, i’m too up
and it’s 2 am
[chorus]
it’s 2 am in dallas, got you comin’ out your panties
i’m explorin’ all your talents, yeah
i’m tryna toss you like a salad, ride the boat just like a captain
on your toes, you got balance, yeah
and she fulfillin’ all my fantasies, she talk a lil’ spanish
say she get it from her daddy, yeah (papi, papi)
and i know them titties are a lil’ saggy, but i’m grown and i can handle it
let me pin you to this mattress, yeah
don’t f-ck me like an amateur, just f-ck me like animal
i’ma put you on this camera, yeah
that p-ssy clean just like a janitor, i’m tryna use my manners but i can’t stop

[verse 2]
it’s 2 am in dallas and i
it’s 2 am in dallas and i
got you on my appetite, got you on my appetite, mm-hmm
she like, “you only call me when you in my city
matter of fact, you been here for a week, you probably out here f-ckin’ other b-tches”
and i ain’t gon’ lie, i do that sh-t so much, i swear it’s repetitions
but think about the fun we be havin’, don’t be so pessimistic
she know that i be there when she need me so i get extra privilege
i know you tired of dealin’ with f-ck boys, it’s an epidemic
you like a drug, high on your love and i’m tryna test the limits
stop playin’ crazy, girl, gon’ send it, drop the f-ckin’ loc’ (yeah, yeah-yeah)
[chorus]
it’s 2 am in dallas, got you comin’ out your panties
i’m explorin’ all your talents, yeah
i’m tryna toss you like a salad, ride the boat just like a captain
on your toes, you got balance, yeah
and she fulfillin’ all my fantasies, she talk a lil’ spanish
say she get it from her daddy, yeah (papi, papi)
and i know them titties are a lil’ saggy, but i’m grown and i can handle it
let me pin you to this mattress, yeah
don’t f-ck me like an amateur, just f-ck me like animal
i’ma put you on this camera, yeah
that p-ssy clean just like a janitor, i’m tryna use my manners but i can’t stop

- yung bleu

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