Nightcore 2

Yeah, *cough*, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move I think I'm fallin' in love with you Fеndi, Gucci, Prada, anything for you Balenciaga, yeah, yeah, on hеr boot AR-15, on me right now, I'm ready to shoot Yeah, I'm ready to shoot Yeah, I'm ready to go They say he had that bread and then we turned him into toast I fuck on these hoes with the same energy I rock these shows with And I ain't never gotta reload because I'm always overloaded Lil' boy, you so broke, you better sell your soul 'cause you ain't ever sold shit I'm always catchin' plays, ayy, ayy, just like a goalie Chrome Hearts on my wrist, ayy, this a Rollie VV-VV, bust down, this bitch frozen Like a wide receiver, I had your ho wide open Hell nah, I don't need her, I just want her for the moment If you ain't ready to die 'bout me right now, leave me alone then I be locked out, huh, and I be zoned in I mean I be locked in and zoned out I meant to text you back, huh, but I forgot If I wanted to see her face, I would have flew her out I'm havin' birds in the trap, I feel like Travis Scott Yeah, the way lil' shawty movin', huh, I can't believe my eyes She ain't got no waist but she got perfect titties and some thighs I don't know if I want her or her right now, I can't decide They said if you lyin' then you flyin', bitch, I'm fly Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm fly, yeah, look up in the sky, yeah It's not a plane, it's not a bird It's X-Man, bitch, fuck what ya heard I'm on cloud nine right now, that's why my words slurred If niggas try me and my gang, yeah, yeah, we ready to purge The way lil' shawty movin', yeah, yeah, I need her The way lil' shawty movin', huh, she got me lost for words And I don't know what's worse, my ambitions or my grim thoughts about her She asked me why my cross upside down, I told her I'm cursed (Cursed) The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move The way she move, the way that she move, the way that she move The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move The way that she move, the way that she move, the way that she move I think I'm fallin' in love with you Fendi, Gucci, Prada, anything for you Balenciaga, yeah, yeah, on her boot AR-15, on me right now, I'm ready to shoot