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lirik lagu 10:45 – d1 drex

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(hook)

why you playing you playing with me girl you won’t find no one else
f*ck them other b*tches
girl you too myself
got me caught up in your wave now
make me feel some type of way now
f*ck them b*tches you be slayed down
make em feel some type of way
stack them chips like frito lays
you don’t know no second place

(verse 1)

yeah i heard you talking reckless on the phone
but when her ass get home i beat it down she change her tone
vlone on her back with gucci slippers when she home alone
say she’ll never trust another n*gga
drexo you the don
drexo you go hard
drexo you a superstar
she gone drop them draws up in the ghost
i take her ass to mars
(yeah,yeah)
b*tch i love you that sh*t came straight from the heart
(yeah,yeah)
she don’t care about the money or the cars
(yeah,yeah)
she pulling up in the benzo
she making plays to the inzone
call me to see if i’m straight (aye)
and throw that sh*t back everyday (aye)
baby go head get your cake
put icing on you it’s amazing
i love how chanel is your fragrance
i l!ck on your neck and i taste it
tattoos on my neck stand for greatness
respect them when i d*ck you down
b*tch say my name like you proud
you know i’m kidding around
she could never ever play me
in the cut with a whole 380
she might blow the brains off your baby
play with me and she might go crazy she know
these hoes say that love me that’s a joke they be tryna play me like hoe
in and out of love that’s how it goes
using other n*ggas for they goals
they could put a knife right through your soul (through your soul aye)
i could show you things you didn’t know
f*ck private jets we driving coast to coast
i’d rather take the slow way to your soul
cause once i get it i won’t let it go
cause once i get it i won’t let it go
let it (ah)
(hook)

why you playing you playing with me girl you won’t find no one else
f*ck them other b*tches
girl you too myself
got me caught up in your wave now
make me feel some type of way now
f*ck them b*tches you be slayed down
make em feel some type of way
stack them chips like frito lays
you don’t know no second place

(verse 2)

girl we ain’t doing no tatas
you gone be my lil ma ma
you know the 40 go fah,fah
you bout to run up oh nah,nah
i done got tired of dealing b*tches cause you know they head be in lala
girl you 100 i know it
you pull up on me and show it
these b*tches just playing heroic
want the smoke till they choke
we smoking purple the herbal
you smoking that mid got a sore throat
we don’t smoke mid that’s a nono
roll up the game
like it’s normal
smoking, we coughing with sore throats
f*ck till the morning like grown folks
don’t complain when she in that choke
f*ck your b*tch we can take your hoe (aye,yeah)
and that’s facts
i can’t go to sleep unless i hear i love you back
might just got to rehab cause her love got me on crack
like once i get it i’ll be running back
i don’t get attached
but i might just settle down relax
i think we a match
hundos we be stacking up like snacks
we be throwing stacks
she don’t check my phone
no time for that
we need duffle bags
hoes be on my line
don’t call em back
i just tell her that
these hoes say that love me that’s a joke they be tryna play me like hoe
in and out of love that’s how it goes
using other n*ggas for they goals
they could put a knife right through your soul (through your soul aye)
i could show you things you didn’t know
f*ck private jets we driving coast to coast
i’d rather take the slow way to your soul
cause once i get it i won’t let it go
cause once i get it i won’t let it go
let it (ah)