CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Seventeen
Turn me up Josh
Yeah now little shawty a fan of me
Ayo young cutta turn up
Now little shawty a fan of me (Yeah)
She knew me since ‘17 (Yeah)
Shawty been seeing me leveling (yeah yeah)
Now, all of a sudden she remember me (yeah)
All those feelings, they dead to me
Believed everything you was telling me
I put karats in my teeth
I can’t buy no wedding ring
Remember what you said to me
Baby girl, you dead to me
Said, its over, i’ve been sober baby girl keep that same energy
I swear I need a break from heart break
20 new hoes I don’t know they names
I don’t really ever take them out on dates
I don’t ever let a hoe get in my way
She say what do you see in me?
Shawty play me like a dvd
Shoot a b*t*h down, ain’t no leaving me
Lame on the gram, I don’t need no keys
I ain’t taking that b*t*h home
Shawty at my show
Kinda love you I don’t know
Two bad hoes give me dome
Two bad hoes give me throat
SRT that’s slow
GTS on the road
Yeah my neck cold like it’s snow [?]
Baby, what you need from me? I don’t know
Two-door drop the lowest seats, we riding slow
You used to pull up on me, on the low
Put you on to what you need, my heart is cold
Yeah now little shawty a fan of me
Ayo young cutta turn up
Now little shawty a fan of me (Yeah)
She knew me since ‘17 (Yeah)
Shawty been seeing me leveling (yeah yeah)
Now, all of a sudden she remember me (yeah)
All those feelings, they dead to me
Believed everything you was telling me
I put karats in my teeth
I can’t buy no wedding ring
Remember what you said to me
Baby girl, you dead to me
Said, its over, i’ve been sober baby girl keep that same energy
I swear I need a break from heart break
20 new hoes I don’t know they names
I don’t really ever take them out on dates
I don’t ever let a hoe get in my way
She say what do you see in me?
Shawty play me like a dvd
Shoot a b*t*h down, ain’t no leaving me
Lame on the gram, I don’t need no keys
I ain’t taking that b*t*h home
Shawty at my show
Kinda love you I don’t know
Two bad hoes give me dome
Two bad hoes give me throat
SRT that’s slow
GTS on the road
Yeah my neck cold like it’s snow [?]
Baby, what you need from me? I don’t know
Two-door drop the lowest seats, we riding slow
You used to pull up on me, on the low
Put you on to what you need, my heart is cold