Letra

Yeah, even though we gon' through a lil' bit of shit Girl, you know you still my bitch, you my shawty, yeah Brodie, them about to throw a party, won't feel on your body Come through, girl, you my shawty I'm on a turnpike, head in the car, I'm scoopin' Since you don't like the Ubers, I push up in a 'Rari And you hate you fell in love with a shooter You concerned with my future and the people that surround me, baby I fuck with you the hardest, when we fuck, I give you all me I fuck with you like I'm a zombie My baby, my shawty, my reason There's so many places I can go, but I ain't leavin' I been makin' pieces, squashin' beef like I'm a vegan Ain't fuckin' with this street shit no more, I ain't cheatin' no more I was 19, you were 15 when I saw you Couldn't wait so I can rob you Now you about to have my daughter Even though we go through a lil' bit of shit Girl, you know you still my bitch, you my shawty, yeah Brodie, them about to throw a party, won't feel on your body Come through, girl, you my shawty Say you more than I could dream of Can't get my heart to any bitch, I give her free lunch She suck that dick and watch them kids with Trudeau team on No soccer van, but that spaceship lettin' swings off I'm on 95, doin' 95 in a floater Five percent tense, her head better when it's colder My passenger, a bad bitch in Bombay, my older Lil' bit of loud, now I flogged, you know we rollin' Oak trees, you my shawty, you my baby, hold you closely Soul ties got them feelin' like they know me She probably fucked the old me, but she ain't you, she never called me Even though we go through a lil' bit of shit Girl, you know you still my bitch, you my shawty, yeah Brodie, them about to throw a party, won't feel on your body Come through, girl, you my shawty Ayy, you my shawty, my baby, my lil' Keep your heart, I might break it if we real Keep your heart, no, it's changin' over here Leave with whatever you came with Been through four different stages to find your love Fuckin' on four different races, but it's not you, girl Say I'ma get you off of my lid and I'ma tell your daddy Think I'm no good for you, but that's okay, you the baddest I rub on your fat ass and tell you lies Every nigga cheat, but you only accept in your mind I play games with these hoes that you want Say once you have my daughter, turn around and have my son Even though we go through a lil' bit of shit Girl, you know you still my bitch, you my shawty, yeah Brodie, them about to throw a party, won't feel on your body Come through, girl, you my shawty You my shawty, my baby, my lil' Keep your heart, 'cause it's safer with you You my shawty, my baby, my baby girl You my shawty, my baby, my lil'
Writer(s): Bill K. Kapri, Chad Jr Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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