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Fallen (Prod. Gwai Mak)
03:01
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LYRICS:
Iono
I don’t know what ya want for Christmas
All I got is hugs for ya, girl I hear the whispers
He don’t got no love for ya, he ain’t really miss ya
Why you wanna run from me
You must got me mixed up
Ain’t the one that did you wrong
Got me on yo list of
Lovers that was bad that
Dropped you like the NASDAQ
I been on the fast track baby
How you lookin’ past that baby
Know I did my thing how ya like it
Know we went our ways so excited
You invited, to come through
You decided, we done too
You hustlin’ backwards
You coulda told me faster
That you opposed to rappers
Pick up my clothing after
Baby you fallen
Now you alone, the middle of frozen mattress
I’m tryna throw you matches
Light up the dark, you mad ‘cause
Baby you fallen
Hustlin’ backwards
You coulda told me faster
That you opposed to rappers
Pick up my clothing after
Baby you fallen
Now you alone, the middle of frozen mattress
I’m tryna throw you matches
Light up the dark, you mad ‘cause
Baby you fallen
I see you goin’ through large amounts, aye
Lovers and weed, the delicate seeds
You sprinklin’ hardly counts, aye
And it get tougher, suffer
Cause I’m becomin’ the hardest out, aye
All of my dues paid wit’ money I rapped for
Last year i made a classic, you in Jurassic
I’m on a rap tour, never go back and forth
With women who bask in violence
Back to silence, you gettin’ mad, confinement
Lettin’ ya demons out
Got some problems, you never seen without
Goin’ hard, then the steam went out
You the type, tell the team about
You hustlin’ backwards
You coulda told me faster
That you opposed to rappers
Pick up my clothing after
Baby you fallen
Now you alone, the middle of frozen mattress
I’m tryna throw you matches
Light up the dark, you mad ‘cause
Baby you fallen
Hustlin’ backwards
You coulda told me faster
That you opposed to rappers
Pick up my clothing after
Baby you fallen
Now you alone, the middle of frozen mattress
I’m tryna throw you matches
Light up the dark, you mad ‘cause
Baby you fallen
You was fallin’, down
You was fallin’, down
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LYRICS:
Aye
Mama told me
Mama told me
Take ya wallet out if you got her to go eat
Now I got a couple of em that’s payin’ before me
Then I give ‘em long jimmy they sayin’ it’s so deep
TMI but I
Don’t let nobody play me for nothin’
Girl we ain’t even discussin’
Either you want it or you gotta move
I can make a phone call, get another you
Try me, Toot It Boot It, YG
Lookin’ like you mad, got me on the edge of my seat
I zoom on the dolly like I copied Spike Lee
I do want the body on my woman like me
Tight v, lil over five feet
When she comin’ bite me
I’m a man that got manners, but a mack though
You leave, then she comin’ in the backdoor
See the type that I like, on attack mode
What you all up on my back for
Mama told me, be ready
When these women try to catch you
Shawty I was born this pretty
When it’s all done
Baby imma need to get a statue
Shawty I was born this witty
You ain’t want me
Back then, life comin’ at you
You cannot afford this really
Fall back, I ain’t got no time for the games
Fall back, don’t remember yo name, aye
Turn around, drop, aye show me what that ass do
I’m gettin’ kinda bored wit, titties
Just playin’, baby girl I’m just sayin’ what a rap dude
Would say in this situation, you bad news
And I’m worse, spent a lot on my shirt
But most of the time, I be kickin’ it my sweats
Out west, got a couple of fans that’s callin’ me they only
Sendin’ me nudes, she don’t even know me
Don’t really want fame, that shit kinda throw me
But if I keep beatin’ on these beats like Ike Turner wit’ T
My privacy gon’ delete, too many people in reach
Then I’m stressed, let’s put it in context
I had a lotta days wit’ no fanfare
Now I got 5 in Dallas like I’m Dampier
Boy the world keep turnin’, imma stand here
Want dough, but it ain’t naan here
Mama told me, be ready
When these women try to catch you
Shawty I was born this pretty
When it’s all done
Baby imma need to get a statue
Shawty I was born this witty
You ain’t want me
Back then, life comin’ at you
You cannot afford this really
Fall back, I ain’t got no time for the games
Fall back, don’t remember yo name, aye
Cold like December, I feel like I’m Simba
Spark up the flames, I don’t need no tinder
She swipin’ my chains, it make me remember
My exes’ affections, I’m using protection
I don’t like the clubbin’, she buyin’ out sections
Value my rep, and don’t need those reflections
Don’t smoke and don’t drink and she rollin’ for breakfast
You micro-aggressive, and manic-obsessive
Nobody gon’ know if we go back to hunchin’
When you slightly drunk off of Saturday brunch
I don’t need me no bae girl this music my home
We ain’t thirsty no more, we got hella unknowns
All in my DMs, tryna be my BM
Act like I don’t see ‘em, got nothin’ to say
When I’m fadin’, I pray for this money to stay
And these groupies to lay off
I don’t get a day off
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LYRICS:
It’s a bad idea to hit, but she kinda thick
Feel like I’m not well-equipped
Mentally stuck on Tiffany
Bruh that pussy had me in a grip
Vice lips run a tight ship
Compromise my emotions if
I walk into another set of thighs
Feel the tightness in my chest might
Be a conflict, yeah a tie fight
She skywalkin’ makin’ jet eyes
I am not about to fly you out
I don’t espouse that, like a net wife
Regardless, i need a test flight
What them breasts like unwrapped, Santa Claus
Left my morals in the back, no applause
Self-aware this ain’t no mistake
I engineered this, this ain’t no mixtape
Talmbout she wanna see my dick shape
It’s the fifth date, I don’t know if she a keeper
But tryna live in holes like a Keebler
I wanna please her, I swear to God
I will not commit no fraud
Never do it, take ya shirt off
Y’all probably listening thinkin’
Fifth date? I usually smash by the second or third
What you talmbout?
There’s an explanation
I’m gettin’ older, takin’ my time you know
Sometimes women be crazy
Once upon a time I had a girl that loved me deeper
Than I was used to, thought a keeper
Had finally touched down, I was trust-bound
Lookin’ into rings and a bust down
Livin’ in the same spot, two bed and two bath
Had to maintain watch just in case you
Crazy, I move to phase two
Shake you off and then replace you
Clearly poison ain’t talkin’ Grey Goose
Frontin’ like you follow Jesus
Let me hit it like I’m Babe Ruth
I replaced roof with the solar
Baby so far, got this new chick bringing light to me
She a sun ray without the gun play
I ain’t mention that
So my ex had a gun
And every time she’d get mad at me she’d storm back
And forth to the room, and I ain’t know if she was goin’
Back to get the strap, or if she was like
Pacing back and forth ‘cause she was pissed off
In retrospect, that was a red flag that I didn’t uh…act on
But you live and you learn, you grow, et cetera
Pre-nut, pre-nut
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LYRICS:
Feelin’, good, scratch
Goin’, deep, scratch
Yeah
Nobody made you touch yo toes lately
I can fix that baby
Yeen got a man, that’s crazy
Well, not crazy, you a whole person
Been soul searchin’, I’m a doctor; hole surgeon
Upgrade from the old version
They can’t tell, when the moan fake ain’t cursin’
Wit’ me, and ya phone break, ain’t workin’
Choose me for ya own sake, uncertain
Am I for real ‘cause you in ya feelings
Body in shape, and I wanna feel it
Fiendin’ to touch, don’t wanna reveal it
100 percent, know that attraction intense
Throwin’ a couple of hints
You all in my space, I’m smellin’ Chanel and a trace
Of wantin’ to come to my place
And feel on my triceps, double the days no Mike Epps
You’d be feelin’ a way if I kept
Givin’ all of my soul to you I’m a expert
It’s a countdown to yo next squirt
And yo nails long so my neck hurt
It’s a sign of the passion
Baby I love when you scratchin’
Do it again
Full set on my necklace
You knew what you was doin’
When you wore that dress yeah
We end up skin to skin
Yeah we so relentless
I love it when you scratch, yeah
Scratch, babe
Full set on my necklace
You knew what you was doin’
When you wore that dress yeah
We end up skin to skin
Yeah we so relentless
I love it when you scratch, yeah
Scratch, yeah
Shoutout to yo nail tech
She don’t really need no sales rep
50 dollars for acrylics she live off of Lenox
I pull up for real sex
You relax me when I feel stress
All them massages turn into somethin’ else
Tryna eat it ’n beat it ’til nothin’ left
I’m addicted to pain, somebody help
When you diggin’ all up in my shoulder blade
I can feel that release
Yo body lotion still on my sheets
Mission complete, play in yo hair then pull it
You fire no bullet
Leavin’ it in when you findin’ yo footing
You got the flame, and i put the wood in
Was thinkin’ I couldn’t
Handle the scratches, practice
Made me a veteran
Know I been reticent, but I’m down for whatever
Tyin’ yo legs together, it’s makin’ you wetter
We live in the moment, look in yo soul then take it
Ain’t even naked
Not enough patience
I’ll be the patient, I need a nurse
Then turn it reverse, I put it in hearse
You rippin’ my shirt, I like it
Keep it in private
Full set on my necklace
You knew what you was doin’
When you wore that dress yeah
We end up skin to skin
Yeah we so relentless
I love it when you scratch, yeah
Scratch, babe
Full set on my necklace
You knew what you was doin’
When you wore that dress yeah
We end up skin to skin
Yeah we so relentless
I love it when you scratch, yeah
Scratch, yeah
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$IDE (Prod. ADV)
03:53
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LYRICS:
Shit
She got me in the lap of luxury
Fine dinin’, Gucci flip flops
In my expensive linens, chillin’
Cause I deserve luxury too, you know what I’m sayin?
I’m a bad bitch
If you a bad bitch
Make ‘em cut the check
Baby I like dates too
I am not no side bitch
I deliver top shelf
Girl you know you like this
Give you satisfaction
Turn you on, light switch
Treat me like you supposed to
Throw some money right quick
Yeah, I’m a stay-at-home hubby
Ain’t gotta work if she love me
These sheets 800 thread
Picked ‘em out ‘cause she trust me
My robe got a phone clip
Caesar salad, that Rome drip
Make deposits, my loans dip
Sugar baby got lucky
Well, that is not quite accurate
I am a cougar magnet
She got a bag, I’m baggin’ it
She need a soldier, you only live once
Give her the wink and send drinks
Slow burn, like a lit blunt
Ask whereabouts she from
Then she ask, “wanna see sum?”
Put her to sleep, repeat every week
She makin’ it rain for access
Got her droppin’ off mad checks
I get a mani and pedi
I make her spaghetti wit’ nothin’ on
Then hit the gym for the Peloton
When we out, she takin’ the check
Ain’t goin’ in debt for sex
Plenty of fellas wit’ less finesse
Tryna take my position
Yo pride in the way
I feel right at home in this kitchen
I got me a man bag, and the rose petals
On the floor, my birthday lit
Not on no first date shit
Tryna put that ring on
Baby I like dates too
I am not no side bitch
I deliver top shelf
Girl you know you like this
Give you satisfaction
Turn you on, light switch
Treat me like you supposed to
Throw some money right quick ‘cause
Baby I like dates too
I am not no side bitch
I deliver top shelf
Girl you know you like this
Give you satisfaction
Turn you on, light switch
Treat me like you supposed to
Throw some money right quick
I like, I like, I like Dolce
Shoppin’ in St. Tropez
I need all that covered for me
I don’t do no copay
Girl we equal, you providin’ too
And in turn, I confide in you
Gossip ‘bout some haters I got, for real
Polite to my waiters, understanding we got,
We built tight bonds
Leanin’ on you baby, you my lifeline
Breadwinner, I’m yo chief head giver
Showin’ contractors how to make our bed bigger
Tell me no, I beg to differ yeah
Got a bad attitude, please don’t turn me down yeah
Key up yo Mercedes, throw yo clothes all on the ground yeah
Join me in my mood swings, gotta hold me down yeah
You cannot be happy it’s my time of month
I got plenty options, like every week they linin’ up
My, future bright as fuck
I do not have time for this
My daddy give me money if I want it
Plus I’m fine as shit
You ain’t the only sugar mama on the block I got a chick
Serve me wit’ that currency, and you been on some counterfeit
I need leisure, plus that Prada bag
Gon’ fake a seizure, if you deny me cash
At the ATM where you gon’ find me at
Takin’ out stacks, I’m supportive though, relax baby
I am not no side bitch
I deliver top shelf
Girl you know you like this
Give you satisfaction
Turn you on, light switch
Treat me like you supposed to
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LYRICS:
On a world tour
Yeah
Met this shorty from New York that gave me Oral B
Wearin’ white, stripped, just to get some strip steak
On a world tour, I get around, my twenty-fifth state
Cause I got a loft up in the A she think I made it
Ask me if I’m loyal, I can’t sign no affidavit
Not that they imperfect or it’s somethin’ wrong, trust
I been hurt too many times before, man I don’t trust
I seen a Lot, look back and get dust
Half my contacts been crushin’
But I ain’t rushin’ no discussion
Got like three chicks from Phoenix
Play Stevie Nicks when they get loose
PKs and the weed smokers
She roll up to that gin juice
On the left coast, this doctor
In training, really a nurse
She know how to work it
I’m in the airport too much
Then the bus yeah yeah
This a world tour
And I’m sexy, it’s more like a Watch Yo Girl tour
Shit I wrote when broke gon’ let me see the world more
Then slow it down, I’m the one yo toes curl for
Hop on that birdie like I’m thirsty
World tour
And I’m sexy, it’s more like a Watch Yo Girl tour
Shit I wrote when broke gon’ let me see the world more
Then slow it down, I’m the one yo toes curl for
Hop on that birdie like I’m thirsty
I got flights, runnin’
Women, comin’
Rap money
Hop on that birdie like I’m thirsty
I got flights, runnin’
Women, comin’
Rap money
Hop on that birdie like I’m thirsty
No ridin’ in first class
Ain’t frivolous wit’ my rap funds
Since tall tees wit’ black Ones
Gimme two of y’all at once
Checkin’ off my bucket
Plane landin’, I stuck it
No phone, on NDA
When I bone, that’s any place
I’m talkin’ South Atlanta, the Midwest; Montana
Got a couple joints
She say I don’t stay long when I come
That’s a couple points
To address, slay once then I’m absent
The same way that yo Dad went
Got a show in west LA so I don’t play yeah yeah
This a world tour
And I’m sexy, it’s more like a Watch Yo Girl tour
Shit I wrote when broke gon’ let me see the world more
Then slow it down, I’m the one yo toes curl for
Hop on that birdie like I’m thirsty
World tour
And I’m sexy, it’s more like a Watch Yo Girl tour
Shit I wrote when broke gon’ let me see the world more
Then slow it down, I’m the one yo toes curl for
Hop on that birdie like I’m thirsty
I got flights, runnin’
Women, comin’
Rap money
Hop on that birdie like I’m thirsty
I got flights, runnin’
Women, comin’
Rap money
Hop on that birdie like I’m thirsty
West Philly, fuck wit’ me
We on a world tour
In Opalocka, why you lockin’ up yo girl for
Don’t really want her I’m just playin’ wit’ you
Already got plenty problems
Hit the stage out in Vegas, I see plenty smilin’
Job satisfaction, imma call that traction
Life a movie, I’m cuttin’ up and seein’ action
Flyin’ outta Jackson
Yo Mrs. hit me when she litty yeah
World tour
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