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Someone
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Ostatnie 7 dni
Someone był najczęściej odkrywanym utworem w czasie około 1 minuty and 40 sekundy do w ciągu ostatniego tygodnia

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Tell me that you with me and not only I know
She wanna be my only one and have my title
I'm caught up in the field and I'm totin' my rifle
Searchin' for my rivals, I'm tryna find someone
Someone, someone, someone (I need)
Someone, someone, someone (I see)
Someone, someone, someone (my only)
Someone, someone, someone
You got what I want, you got what I need
Love the way that ass sit up in them jeans
I turned in my player card, we could be a thing
Baby, this is real life, this is not a dream
I got chrome shades on, I can't see a thing
All I got is one question, "Do you got me"?
I'm in one big room full of thotties
I told her, "When she suck it, make it sloppy"
Yeah, fuckin' on this bitch, he wanna sock me
Wanna pop me, 'cause he not me, 'cause he not him
Said her last **** had her sellin' ass for that bag, I am not him
Baby, show me that you with me, not against me
I wanna hear you yell a **** name, scream, Slimmy
You walkin' 'round the house with nothin' on, just your Vickies
Pull him to the side, bae, I'm tryna touch your kidney
Tell me that you with me and not only I know
She wanna be my only one and have my title
I'm caught up in the field and I'm toting my rifle
Searchin' for my rivals, I'm tryna find someone
Someone, someone, someone (I need)
Someone, someone, someone (I see)
Someone, someone, someone (my lady)
Someone, someone, someone
Yeah, baby, I need someone, not just anybody
Let a **** touch you in this club, I shoot up anybody
I be out the way chasin' these M's, bitch, I feel like Gotti
Bet now I ever let my **** spot it, then my **** got it
Let me take you somewhere out of town, then we can start a family
Had to tell her, "Fuck me good," if she could win a Grammy
A **** touch me, then he dyin', put that on my granny
I be spurgin' when I'm shoppin', 'miri's cost a bandie
Love to hit your phone late night 'cause I be missin' you
**** pillow talkin' to the hoes, that's what the bitches do
I don't like my bitch overly friendly, like my bitches rude
Totio and Slim, you **** trippin', then I'm trippin' too
All I ever think about is you when I'm in the booth
I got VVS's when I'm smilin', thousand- ary tooth
He ain't finna make it to the summer, know his airy mood
Pussy **** thought it was a game 'til he checked the news
Tell me that you with me and not only I know
She wanna be my only one, and have my title
I'm caught up in the field and I'm totin' my rifle
Searchin' for my rivals, I'm tryna find someone
Someone, someone, someone (I need)
Someone, someone, someone (I see)
Someone, someone, someone (my lady)
Someone, someone, someone
Written by: Jabbar Kingston, Juwon Lee, Wayman Barrow

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