
fighting the temptation - lil l.a. marz lyrics
intro:
(dripz you going crazy)
whoa
whoa
whoa
whoa
whoa
whoa
tryna get away
i’m just tryna pop my sh*t
hook:
ayy
i ain’t tryna fold or sell
she sent it to my phone as well
yeah, she the type that no one tells about
six attachments i don’t even need
and all i’m tryna do is leave
like, why i’m struggling with the keys?
like, d*mn, what’s wrong with her?
i’m tryna fight the urge
yeah, she get on my nerves
asking, “why you act like it burn?”
not that big of a concern
i just wanna really leave
just want you to let me be
you is too much of a freak
verse 1:
yeah, she bad as hеll
yeah, i mean she bad as hеll
not gon’ lie, i’m bad as well
but this isn’t about me, is it?
no more exchanging the digits
feel like i exceeded my limit
this type of stone isn’t written
not tryna compromise the mission
i check my phone and there’s a lot of unread messages
maybe my momma or my n*gga, no b*tch, guess again
she show her sh*t too much, i tell you, it’s too wet to send
i ain’t gon’ lie, need holy water and new testament
i just really gotta go
don’t wanna do this sh*t no more
yeah, i’m sprinting out the door
i ain’t messing with no wh0res
i do not what all of that
she know i’m d*gg*ng on the cat
i ain’t gon lie, that’s a pass
all i wanted was some ass and none more
miss me with that
(miss me with that)
i don’t what that girl
ya hit me with that
(hit me with that)
the choppa make ya twirl
do you believe that**
ya father saw, he would not hurl?
i know for sure, it’s so**
out of this world
hook:
yeah, ayy
i ain’t tryna fold or sell
she sent it to my phone as well
yeah, she the type that no one tells about
six attachments i don’t even need
and all i’m tryna do is leave
like, why i’m struggling with the keys?
like, d*mn, what’s wrong with her?
i’m tryna fight the urge
yeah, she get on my nerves
asking, “why you act like it burn?”
not that big of a concern
i just wanna really leave
just want you to let me be
you is too much of a freak
verse 2:
i’m really not tryna fold
this girl is too d*mn bold
not scared to act like a ho
she put her hand way too low
that’s it, i’m not finna go for it
like, she tryna force it
like a living horror
and she means well
i mean, really well
and the s*x is good
and she wetter than the dells
what am i doing?
i almost considered it
even if it’s one last round
i’m not dealing with it
i’m just tryna pop my sh*t
while she just tryna cop a fit
i need a new locksmith, so she don’t get to pop right in
brain cells, i just lost it
she ’bout to have me boom the b*tch
she dripping like a faucet
on my lawn steady doing sh*t
i’m tryna get away**
from a thot
she is just in my face
i mean a lot
i mean, this is everyday
it gotta stop
there ain’t no sh*t that you gotta say
she moving like a opp
hook:
(whoa, whoa, whoa)
i ain’t tryna fold or sell
she sent it to my phone as well
yeah, she the type that no one tells about
six attachments i don’t even need
and all i’m tryna do is leave
like, why i’m struggling with the keys?
like, d*mn, what’s wrong with her?
i’m tryna fight the urge
yeah, she get on my nerves
asking, “why you act like it burn?”
not that big of a concern
i just wanna really leave
just want you to let me be
you is too much of a freak
hook: (again)
yeah, ayy
i ain’t tryna fold or sell
she sent it to my phone as well
yeah, she the type that no one tells about
six attachments i don’t even need
and all i’m tryna do is leave
like, why i’m struggling with the keys?
like, d*mn, what’s wrong with her?
i’m tryna fight the urge
yeah, she get on my nerves
asking, “why you act like it burn?”
not that big of a concern
i just wanna really leave
just want you to let me be
you is too much of a freak
outro:
yeah
(l.a., who the f*ck?)
whoa
whoa
whoa
whoa
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