WHAT A SHAME (Prod. Key Kelly)

bridges [bonus]

end / bliss (outro)

meet u there

20/40

told u!*

wake up!

LYRICS :
I can’t wait to be with you ,

& I just can’t sit still…

(OMG suplex)

Not running it back

She want lil suplex to run & take her out the background 

Facedown,

Right in that nice lil nightgown 

Her pussy wet it make lake sounds

I hit it left make the right sound 

I just get high & count money now

U Niggas be broke that’s a let down

Place in you’re bets now,

That I’m finna blow up my bank account 

Yes I’m the one that done made it out 

A gram of the boo that a hunnit 

You bobbin might get a concussion 

These nigga be broke not worth nothing

That ppp got to they muffin

I need me a dozen 

I ran it up M what I’m touching 

I link it yo bae like we matchin

I pull up “what’s hatten?”

I pull out the dick & go back in

She pull up & left hella flattened 

Like “babe u look saddened”

But I got what I need hit the wagon 

Hell yeah I mean to flex

Came up like baby what’s next?

Lil bitch I’m tired of sex

Show me why I need you’re mess,

Show me why I need you’re mess, 

Show me why I need you’re mess….

I been addicted to fashion & napping

They Nigga they cappin

They not bout no action 

I spot a opp & I straight get to cracking

I spot a opp runner up like pageant 

Hop on the beat & speak money Latin 

Nina spit fye it’s a dragon 

She dubbed a lil nigga wit passion 

Now she run back that I’m havin

Off the perc feel like the captain 

Off the perc feel everlasting 

Ran outta love ,

yes it happens..

Need her love living off rations 

But I had the key like a Allen 

I know you love hard didn’t fasten 

(I can’t wait, to be with you.. & I just can’t sit still..)

(OMG suplex)

Not running it back

She want lil suplex to run & take her out the background 

Facedown,

Right in that nice lil nightgown 

Her pussy wet it make lake sounds

I hit it left make the right sound 

I just get high & count money now

U Niggas be broke that’s a let down

Place in you’re bets now,

That I’m finna blow up my bank account 

Yes I’m the one that done made it out 

A gram of the boo that a hunnit 

You bobbin might get a concussion 

These nigga not worth nothing

That ppp got to they muffin

I need me a dozen 

I ran it up M what I’m touching 

I link it yo bae like we matchin

I pull up “what’s hatten?”

I pull out the dick & go back in

She pull up & left hella flattened 

Like “babe u look saddened”

But I got what I need hit the wagon 

Hell yeah I mean to flex

Came up like baby what’s next?

Lil bitch I’m tired of sex

Show me why I need you’re mess,

Show me why I need you’re mess, 

Show me why I need you’re mess….

I been addicted to fashion & napping

They Nigga they cappin

They not bout no action 

I spot a opp & I straight get to cracking

I spot a opp runner up like pageant

background [p.stzy]

lie/truth (mitchxy)

When Its Done (w/ xvxparis)

20/40

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