CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : For The Streets interlude

You never showed up

Your hair long, you on your sh*t and your ass fat
My money long, you're my type and you know that
I was wonderin' if we could f**k with no strings attached
I don't want no feelings involved, I don't f**k with that
You looking good, I'll pull up on you in the matte black
I had Chanel on, you had Prada on, I f**k with that
And I'm toxic, you toxic too, I love that
Your eyes green, my money green, I love that
I promise if you take one more shot, you gon' be out
In the hills, baby, I love that see the skyline and the clouds
f**k you in your lingerie and I make you moan real loud
We both get to the money so we can't fall out
I'm a real n***a, baby, you ain't had that type in your life
I'm a real n***a, baby, we can f**k but you can't bе my wife
Heart broken, so I lovе it when you hold me tight
You said I'm for the streets, yeah, I was with a b*t*h last night
With a b*t*h last night
You said I'm for the streets, I was with a b*t*h just the other night
You said I'm for the streets, I was with a b*t*h last night
You said I'm for the streets, I was just with a b*t*h last night
You said I'm for the streets, I was just with a b*t*h last night