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Ear Drummers Yeah, alright Mike WiLL Made-It I guess I'm on a "Crackhead lost a tail for you" I guess I'm on a "Take your opponent tear for you" I guess I'm on a "Take her to Chanel for you" You might get a "Wow" or a Zel from me Come over, come over, come over Louis V, Chanel strut bag on her shoulder Come over, come over, come over I get you what you need, girl, just let me show you, yeah Come over, come over, come over Comе over, come over, comе over Come over, come over, come over Come over, come over, come over Heavy on the soft chef for Harley Had the Frenchie whippin' with the Goyard leash If she ain't mine, I ain't cuffin' shit Hit her from behind, like "Fuck this shit" And I'm so blessed, God must exist Told her "Catch up" and she must've did I don't trust me, how can I trust you? Told her "Come over" and she bust a U Letras de canciones Come over, she can't even be mad I got her every bag, I'm talkin' 'bout every purse Marathon Don, I'll walk away a verse Leave you and come back, when she dead wrong, hurt I'm over, It means for you what you gotta be for me I ain't blamin' Ali, fightin' no songs If I got hit and I got two, you ain't gotta ask, come over I guess I'm on a "Crackhead lost a tail for you" I guess I'm on a "Take your opponent tear for you" I guess I'm on a "Take her to Chanel for you" You might get a "Wow" or a Zel from me Come over, come over, come over Louis V, Chanel strut bag on her shoulder Come over, come over, come over I get you what you need, girl, just let me show you, yeah Come over, come over, come over Come over, come over, come over From Letras Mania