歌詞

ZULO Would you do me a favour and eat my pussy for me Please Sho, Supreme Leader Ya, neh Eugh, you kiss your tannie with that mouth, joh? Titty level, you know where my eyes go You might wanna check your Find My iPhone So I said it like Michael I got to tell you something That girl is a savage, uh Manage your expectations Call off the marriage Adawise Mm I can see the pain in your eyes Where's your medie? In the club She's not with you Trust your gut Hade, boy, but she's doing you dirty Sliding into my DMs Bet you didn't really know true pain till she said goodnight at 5PM Every weekend, without fail, she's getting ready to play sick No reply, you'll keep messaging her But you're getting one grey tick You're only eating out with her when you get her vouchers Don't even compliment her Don't even get her flowers Your beard don't connect Don't even cook And your trim is out Laze on the couch Eat all the food Tummy sticking out You love your boyfriend, he's not boyfriending, is he? (mm) Emotionally distant, I bet he's always busy (yass) Bet he don't even knock the dust off that pussy (yoh) Ha, kick off with the 2010, 2010 Shem She's looking out for the love of her life You're stressing her out, dawg, that's somebody's wife Who said mjolo was going to be nice? 2010, 2010, 2010, mm Eugh, you kiss your tannie with that mouth, joh? (Sies, man) Titty level, you know where my eyes go (straight) Shaya with the stina but I mized though Instead I said it like Michael I got to tell you something That girl is a savage, uh Manage your expectations Call off the marriage Adawise I can see the pain in your eyes Where's your medie? (Where's your medie?) In the club (In the club) She's not with you (She's not with you) Trust your gut (Trust your gut) Hade, boy, but she's doing you dirty Sliding into my DMs Bet you didn't really know true pain till she said goodnight at 5PM Every weekend, without fail, she's getting ready to play sick No reply, you'll keep messaging her But you're getting one grey tick On the Monday (She played you) On the Tuesday (She played you) On the Wednesday (She played you) On the Thursday (She played you) On the Friday (She played you) On the Saturday (She played you) Mm, mm Then she went to church this morning (Prayed for her sins this morning)
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