Correction Paroles Ding Ding par Keeya Keys

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Shorty, come bruk off your waistline quick
Heartbroken, f**k what that wasteman did (Brrr, that man)
Woah
Keys
Ayy
Baow! Muh! (Baow)

Just upgraded my flight to business cla**
Nobody I'm stunting for
She said she never done this before
And I got PTSD cah I jump up when I hear a knock on the door
She always wants something more
Can't Snap when I'm on the shop floor
'Cause she'll know I'm in the Giv?nchy store
She wanna f**k with a star in a Rover
B?nd ya back, gyal, pull closer
Bagging up weight right there on the sofa
Feeding the cats, no Doja
Closure
I make her lose composure
Disgusting
My shorty bruk off her back muh 'cause she ain't no duff

Ayy, she don't even get angry no more
Cah back in the day I was worse
On burst, just took my girlfriend's purse
Cah the bread's mine, not hers
You came prepared to argued
I think you even rehearsed
F**k it, might put you in a verse
If I'm lying I'm dying, I'm not in a hearse

Buds of loud, on the cloud
And I wan' flex like Jim Carrey
Got no heart, can't be caring
If you know 'bout fear, then you would fear me
Black and white world, yeah, I see clearly
Shorty called Jane, but she ain't Mary
Said he got bangs, that's real scary
Can't see man purchase or vary
F**k then I cut like she's scary
Huh, yeah, I could be the nice guy
I could be the bad guy, it varies
Said, "Do you love me?", I said, "Barely"
Ayy, barely, barely
She said, "Do you like me", I said, "Fairly"
I think she got more p*ssed off cah my eyes glued to the telly

Shorty, come bruk off your waistline quick
Heartbroken, f**k what that wasteman did
Uh, if I see him, man spin spin
Jump in the car and ding ding ding
Two 99s
G, I just give her the eye
Now juices flowing in panty-lines
Bro invested in county lines
Shorty, come bruk off your waistline quick
Heartbroken, f**k what that wasteman did
Uh, if I see him, man spin spin
Jump in the car and ding ding ding
Two 99s
G, I just give her the eye
Now juices flowing in panty-lines
Bro invested in county lines
Shrop' last night, woke up in a random yard
I had to go
Oh
Why do I love these hoes?
Talk sh*t, get a punch in nose
I need the bread and cheddar
So I can cheese on toast
She wanna be my baes
But truth is I can't be controlled

Yo, big f**k-off with the red nose
I want my funds racing
Spin to the money chasing
She wanna go on a vacation
And I know why I love these hoes
Cah I got another baes on Babestation
No Freddy, I'm more Jason
Read the room, start vacating

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