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letra de one thing (jersey remix) - yung fuego

[bridge]
it’s this one thing that got me trippin’
it’s this one thing that got me trippin’ (you did)
this one thing, your soul made me feelin’
it’s this one thing you did, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
it’s this one thing that caught me slippin’
it’s this one thing, i want to admit it (you did)
this one thing and i was so with it
it’s this one thing you did, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[chorus]
she told me slide to her city, (yuh)
s-she told me sign on her titties
f-f-fanned out b-tch and she tryna get with me
m-man down b-tch he got hit with the semi, (on god)
i done box it out i just pulled the choppa out
you ain’t talking bread p-ssy n-gga what chu talkin bout?
sticked up i might send a clip in ya momma house
bl!ck tucked, if he try to run ima air it out
s-shot to his leg now he trippin
heard he ran down p-ssy n-gga went missin (yuh, yuh)
i’m rеally not one for the dissin but yall n-ggas suck need ta get out thе kitchen (on god)
yo b-tch on my d-ck like a pogo
my shoota sendin them hollows like gojo
g-going out bad what i dont know
broke n-gga all on my d-ck for the promo (yuh)
back it up, b-tch move
im in traffic with my tool
she bringin a friend then she gone get it to
been on that block like what you wanna do?
can’t cuff her i dont feel attraction
only money give me satisfaction
bro up the stick and turn em to a fraction
high in the whip might f-ck around and crash it
bro take the v and put it in-
take the v and put it in reverse
two g’s put him in a he-rs-
in that gmc im tryna see him hurt
im tryna get to the bag imma grab that
already f-cked on that hoe you can have that
i was in school with a pole in my backpack
now i’m in traffic windows tinted matte black (yuh!)
she told me slide to her city, (yuh)
s-she told me sign on her titties
f-f-fanned out b-tch and she tryna get with me
m-man down b-tch he got hit with the semi, (on god)
i done box it out i just pulled the choppa out
you ain’t talking bread p-ssy n-gga what chu talkin bout?
sticked up i might send a clip in ya momma house
bl!ck tucked, if he try to run ima air it out
s-shot to his leg now he trippin
heard he ran down p-ssy n-gga went missin (yuh, yuh)
i’m really not one for the dissin but yall n-ggas suck need ta get out the kitchen (on god)
yo b-tch on my d-ck like a pogo
my shoota sendin them hollows like gojo
g-going out bad what i dont know
broke n-gga all on my d-ck for the promo (yuh)

[outro]
hear voices i don’t want to understand
my car keys are jingling in my hand
my high heels are cl!cking towards your door
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
hear voices i don’t want to understand
my car keys are jingling in my hand
my high heels are cl!cking towards your door
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

- yung fuego

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