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Same Old Shawty
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Skladba Same Old Shawty vyšla 31. prosince 2020 Independent Record Label na albu Same Old Shawty - Single
31. prosince 2020
ŠtítekIndependent Record Label
JazykEnglish
BPM70
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie

Texty

I ain't drinkin on the liquor think I sobered up send emojis when you text go and tell me some
You supposed to have my back think I had enough put these tracks up on a plaque she gon listen some
Shorty calling me ft nothin wrong I'm the type to make her man wanna get involved
Dump her off real quick like it was overdue then get a blue-eyed shorty take her to the moon
Moonlight in my roof moonwalking in this codeine dreamin every night my squad know how it is
Every thang got a price whats the one on her tag told her I'm like this every night think I'm driving her mad
I ain't drinkin on the liquor think I sobered up send emojis when you text go and tell me some
You supposed to have my back think I had enough put these tracks up on a plaque she gon listen some
Shorty dancing in this thing like she have nothin left I ain't calling none I just shoot you uh text
I see your message and I left it on read guess I'm doing me I move onto the next
Shorty going crazy like she fresh off the meds we going crazy in this thang I ain't have no regrets
Same Old Shorty that I knew turn around and I left that Same Old Shorty that I knew flew away with a text
I could be the type to make her go and forget her mans she could be the type to leave on read and call me again
They might leave where I am but I still be on ten I could be the type to ghost her and hangout with her friend
I could be the type to make her go and forget her mans she could be the type to leave on read and call me again
They might leave where I am but I still be on ten I could be the type to ghost her and hangout with her friend
I ain't drinkin on the liquor think I sobered up send emojis when you text go and tell me some
You supposed to have my back think I had enough put these tracks up on a plaque she gon listen some
Shorty dancing in this thing like she have nothin left I ain't calling none I just shoot you uh text
I see your message and I left it on read guess I'm doing me I move onto the next
I could be the type to make her go and forget her mans she could be the type to leave on read and call me again
They might leave where I am but I still be on ten I could be the type to ghost her and hangout with her friend
Written by: Elias Kamen Granata
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