lirik lagu at em – tokyo jetz
[verse 1]
aye
hoe problems never been a problem lil’ b*tch
and when it’s that my messy like to start ’em and sh*t
it’s two things that a b*tch ain’t ever seen
that’s a ufo and a n*gga that i need
you must think i’m green, must think i’m your baby mama or what
i want you to eat this p*ssy with no drama or what
can’t lay with me and pillow talk like you a hoe boy
let you eat it up can’t beat it up you gots to go boy
love what a n*gga do and you come trippin in your feelings
n*gga you be tripping, you be tryna sneak my pictures
if we f*ckin’ boy you bet not run your mouth
u better keep it on the low cause i got a n*gga at the house
made me buy me tittys, he ain’t seen yet
said i’m outside and i mean that
love when hе eat me up while i bе leaned back
ain’t friendly i ain’t tryna meet your n*ggas
’cause b*tch i might double back
hate when i pick a n*gga and his friend got that sack
i call your phone
b*tch you don’t answer then don’t hit back
’cause i’ma hit somebody else
and i’ma leave you by yourself
treat ’em how they treat these hoes
like a weak b*tch
duck ’em and don’t f*ck ’em
he belong to do streetz b*tch
[chorus]
let it go, let it go
that n*gga ain’t sh*t, b*tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n*gga ain’t sh*t, b*tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n*gga ain’t sh*t, b*tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n*gga ain’t sh*t, b*tch, let it go
[verse 2]
he know p*ssy perfect
spend it ’cause it’s worth it
do it with no effort
flip it, shake it and reverse it
got my own money i like his too
if he got a baby mama i like kids too
faking with his mama
she be smiling in my face
don’t think she on your side
’cause all that n*gga people fake
she f*ck with who round she just like that fa the moment
don’t let them call you sis ’cause all that n*ggas people phony
keep them n*ggas private, b*tch, don’t post them on your page
don’t meet him at the crib make ’em take you on a date
when you decide to f*ck ’em put it down like no other and
if the d*ck be wack then double back them ain’t his brothers
you can’t prove you hit then b*tch you lying then it’s cap
don’t let no n*gga take you have you chillin’ in no trap
i’ma give you rules play the game like you ain’t weak
jus get what you need and give that n*gga to the streets
don’t let that n*gga trap you b*tch don’t go raw with no freak
and don’t be sending nudes if you care bout ’em getting leaked
thirsty ass n*ggas get that head and b*tch you leave
first you get that bread and with the next b*tch you repeat
[chorus]
let it go, let it go
that n*gga ain’t sh*t, b*tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n*gga ain’t sh*t, b*tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n*gga ain’t sh*t, b*tch, let it go
let it go, let it go
that n*gga ain’t sh*t, b*tch, let it go
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