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lirik lagu square up – idk

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[intro: idk]
uh
uh*huh, uh, uh, uh, uh
woah, woah, woah, uh

[pre*chorus: idk]
i might hop out in europe, step all on your heart
these b*tches is thinking they ballin’ with me
look, my future is bright, so don’t play no parts
in wasting my time, my time ain’t cheap
they was sleeping like z z z, now i’m like, “see, see, see”
i shoot my shot long*range, i feel like cp3, uh

[chorus: idk]
square up
beat it up, f*ck your hair up
pretty girl like clairo
nice twins like tamera
she ride d*ck like doja cat
that’s what i think, i don’t know the cat
she wanna know, wanna see where it’s at
f*ck me, no going back

[verse 1: idk]
i got that d*ck that’ll mess up your life
girl, banging with me is gon’ come with a price
you know some of these n*ggas is married in life
but i come with that d*ck that don’t come with no wife
you keep throwing it back, ain’t no throwing no rights
i keep giving you game, i ain’t taking advice
if it’s love in the air, i just throw up the kite
then i bring my ass back if we run outta line
[pre*chorus: idk]
said i hop out in europe, step all on your heart
if you b*tches is thinking you ballin’ on me
look, my future is bright so i don’t want no parts
in no negative time, b*tch, my time isn’t cheap
they was sleeping like z z z, now i’m like, “see, see, see”
i shoot my shot long*range, i feel like—

[chorus: idk]
i hit the p*ssy like square up (beat it up)
beat it up, f*ck your hair up
pretty girl like clairo
nice twins like tamera
she ride d*ck like doja, baby
that’s what i think, i don’t know the baby
she wanna know, wanna see where it’s at
you f*ck me, ain’t going back

[bridge: idk & juicy j]
b*tch, don’t call my phone no more
i ain’t got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, ho)
b*tch, don’t call my phone no more (yeah, ho)
i ain’t got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, ho)
b*tch, don’t call my phone no more (yeah, ho)
i ain’t got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, ho)
b*tch, don’t call my phone no more (yeah, ho)
i ain’t got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, ho)
(yeah, yessir)
[verse 2: juicy j]
bad lil’ b*tch from the ‘gram
head good, she might get a gift
say she a ride or die
i said, “good, b*tch, ride in the lyft”
she can’t wait to get a piece of me
i tell her get all she can eat
she ain’t never made the honor roll
all i see is them double*ds
baby girl lowkey deserve a trophy
how she chewing on the wood with no t**th
how she make a tidal wave with both cheeks
woo, i might od
rich n*gga, know that’s a fact
got your ho now you know that’s a rap
you keep calling tryna know where she at
i f*ck her once, she ain’t going back

[chorus: idk]
square up
beat it up, f*ck your hair up
pretty girl like clairo
nice twins like tamera
she ride d*ck like doja cat
that’s what i think, i don’t know the cat
she wanna know, wanna see where it’s at
f*ck me, no going back
[outro: idk]
she said she getting tired of the average d*ck
[?]
she said she getting tired of the average d*ck
[?]

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