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f.o.y.b - natedagreatvevo lyrics

[intro]
f*cked on yo b*tch
yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
yea
f*cked on yo b*tch

[chorus]
f*cked on yo b*tch
don’t mean to say it like this
i meant to say it like this
ima just say it like this yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
don’t mean to say it like this
i meant to say it like this
ima just say it like this yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
[verse 1]
she wanna have my kids
swallowing, swallowing kids
got a whole new flow for a hit like this
get down to the floor just to suck this d*ck
way outta control
too turnt, too lit
she bad and too pretty, she my fine sh*t
d*mn
f*cked on yo b*tch yea, yea, yea
f*cked on yo b*tch yea, yea, yea
f*cked on yo b*tch yea, yea, yea
on yo b*tch
on yo b*tch
yea, f*cked on yo b*tch yea

[verse 2]
brown skin, blue jeans
put this d*ck in yo spleen
b*tch getter, but, you know its forever
typa b*tch who gon make you a letter
and whenever i’m close she get wetter
heart of gold, yea that girl like a medal
ima ride for her, ima pedal
got her creaming like chicken alfredo
and she bring anything to the table
i can tell that its real by the label
once u up there, its hard to get back down
know n0body really got my back now
yea, yeah yeah
[chorus]
f*cked on yo b*tch
don’t mean to say it like this
i meant to say it like this
ima just say it like this yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
don’t mean to say it like this
i meant to say it like this
ima just say it like this yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea

[bridge]
woah, woah
my god
my god
my god
yeah, yeah

[verse 3]
right now i’m missing her, she really got me in my feelings
reason i ain’t texting her, i need a break from toxic sh*t now
she be saying i’m the problem, which i don’t disagree, she not feeling me
but all the demons she got em, gotta show her i’m not the enemy
feel like i’m living in gotham, dark energy, i can never breathe
all of my n*ggas i taught em, don’t let a b*tch ruin yo expertise
just like a dog, ima walk em, hit em in his head, f*ck up his memory
his b*tch be sucking me off, that b*tch give me head, its in my memory
need the maison margiela
love my b*tches thick, and i love em jealous
f*ck her in the movie theatre if they let us
we gon make our own movie like directors
would’ve thought we were together for like 5 years max, if you ever f*cking met us
go through it any weather, hoping we get better, only 17 but waiting for the wedding
[chorus]
f*cked on yo b*tch
don’t mean to say it like this
i meant to say it like this
ima just say it like this yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
don’t mean to say it like this
i meant to say it like this
ima just say it like this yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea
f*cked on yo b*tch
f*cked on yo b*tch yea

[outro]
woah, woah
my god
my god
my god

- natedagreatvevo lyrics

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