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Fuck the fame Jordan Hersey in my DMs Charge it, charge it to the game Them man there brass, I ain't Get your bands up and listen to Andrew Tate, huh? That's your girl, she with the ballers in Tape Hands in the air, nae-nae Saw bro in a whip tryna get more cake That ain't your girl tonight Had her screamin' out loud, no lie, like a 3.5 Forget your man for the meantime She wanna come the the ends, come be mine That ain't your girl tonight, she with thе guys I'ma give her right back by the еve time She wanna come to the ends, it depends Bring your friends down Kent for my three guys I will die for bro, won't die for nyash Grab a shorty then dab Whip, whip, bro servin' Stuck in the trap and he ain't look back I will die for bro, won't die for nyash Grab a shorty then dab Whip, whip, bro servin' Stuck in the trap and he ain't look back Letras de canciones Yo I'm cool, I'll pass on that Her type is rich, I'm young broke man Got a Burberry bag with a Burberry hat Got the matchin' shades with a matchin' bag And it ain't even cold but the scarf on man And she ain't even bad, all on man You can ride this bike, no peddle Just wanna beat, no instrumental Yo, rough, can't pipe it gentle Angel eyes, in bed she a devil Yo, this one gets me mad Like lowe all the talk, ain't here for that Big drip inside, outside, are you mad? Now I got a little clout, they love to chat (Big, big, big) Big stack like KMT L-O-L, need elastic bands I will die for bro, won't die for nyash Grab a shorty then dab Whip, whip, bro servin' Stuck in the trap and he ain't look back I will die for bro, won't die for nyash Grab a shorty then dab Whip, whip, bro servin' Stuck in the trap and he ain't look back Still with the goons, don't talk loose, loose Got my brothers, they all got me too We get it crackin', just like a balloon Burn a man like we was burnin' a zoot Haha, I won't lose composure Big bumper, make her sit in the Rover I want Yinka, she a bit older Been havin' rizz done told you Jordan 4s on resale Fuck, I missed that drop I couldn't get that stuff on retail, won't send my number, I'll send my email J1 got unlimited rizz She want me for unlimited trips I don't know why she feelin' the kid Smash your girl then dip [Chorus: A1] I will die for bro, won't die for nyash Grab a shorty then dab Whip, whip, bro servin' Stuck in the trap and he ain't look back I will die for bro, won't die for nyash Grab a shorty then dab Whip, whip, bro servin' Stuck in the trap and he ain't look back That ain't your girl tonight Had her screamin' out loud, no lie, like a 3.5 Forget your man for the meantime She wanna come the the ends, come be mine That ain't your girl tonight, she with the guys I'ma give her right back by the eve time She wanna come to the ends, it depends Bring your friends down Kent for my three guys From Letras Mania