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FU2
2373
De gira
Hip-Hop/Rap
FU2 fue publicado el 1 de noviembre de 2022 por Mako Music Group LLC como parte del álbum DEX
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ÁlbumDEX
Fecha de lanzamiento1 de noviembre de 2022
SelloMako Music Group LLC
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM89

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Savannah Dexter
Savannah Dexter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Savannah Dexter
Savannah Dexter
Songwriter

Letras

I'm 'bout to take you to the slum, but that ain't what you want
But I try to play it cool, but now I'm tired of being calm
I'm tired of being the topic that you always speaking on
If a bitch wanna hate, then a bitch getting bombed
I'm 'bout to take you to the slum, but that ain't what you want
But I try to play it cool, but now I'm tired of being calm
I'm tired of being the topic that you always speaking on
If a bitch wanna hate, then a bitch getting bombed
Say another word, I'm gon' come straight for your neck
I'll have your bitch crying tears when I'm replaying these checks (oh, oh)
You was all about Savannah from the day that we met
But then your feelings got hurt, I never gave you no sex (never)
Boss bitch, get the check, play a sucker to the left
You was trying to spit your game, I might as well have been dead (can't hear ya)
Proclaiming my respect, country rappers got rejected
When I see them they don't speak a thing it's sad they can't accept it (can't accept it)
I just spent a quarter on a Rollie
I ain't got no time for you phonies (no)
Say you want beef, that's all baloney
Fuck you and your dick riding homies
Start to do a number, they all switched up
Got shit inside the chest that won't come out, like a hiccup
They gassed up like a pickup, we got six, you got sit-ups
Watch your click, next time you see them bitches
Make sure all of them get hit up
I'm 'bout to take you to the slum, but that ain't what you want
But I try to play it cool, but now I'm tired of being calm
I'm tired of being the topic that you always speaking on
If a bitch wanna hate, then a bitch getting bombed
I'm 'bout to take you to the slum, but that ain't what you want
But I try to play it cool, but now I'm tired of being calm
I'm tired of being the topic that you always speaking on
If a bitch wanna hate, then a bitch getting bombed
Bitches trying to mimic me, tell them they need another plan
Fucking fam', bitch, your whole album will do a couple grand (never)
You get a man, and two months later it's another man (ho)
Stupid bitch, my wedding band almost a hundred grand
Bitch, throw another stone from your mobile home (do it)
Six figures on the Benz, that's a motor home
Bitch, I let you slide, I should've wrote a song
And turn your little single wife into a broken home (aw, man)
Bitch, it's money on the phone (hello), I popped a hundred on the loan
I'm the honey, you the comb
I'm the bank, you a loan, bitch (loan, bitch)
Don't come for me until you got your own shit
I'm making money while I sleep, you a broke bitch
Me and Bernie in a job by the coast, bitch (squad)
You on the back of my coach, bitch
I'm 'bout to take you to the slum, but that ain't what you want
But I try to play it cool, but now I'm tired of being calm
I'm tired of being the topic that you always speaking on
If a bitch wanna hate, then a bitch getting bombed
I'm 'bout to take you to the slum, but that ain't what you want
But I try to play it cool, but now I'm tired of being calm
I'm tired of being the topic that you always speaking on
If a bitch wanna hate, then a bitch getting bombed
Written by: Savannah Dexter
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