L8R

L8R 歌词

歌曲 L8R
歌手 Azealia Banks
专辑 Fantasea
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[Verse 1]Yo, you rocking with the man crook
You can get your man took quicker than your hand shook
No frontin', it’s about his paper
He a giver,
I’m a taker and a fibber and a faker
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain’t about a dollar,
I’m a holler at you later[Bridge]
Yeah, you already know
I get the dough and it’s never slow (and it's never slow)
Let me know, and if you don’t, it’s whatever, yo(Pay, pay, pay)
Gotta get it, gotta get,
I gotta get it
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain’t about a dollar,
I’m a holler at you later[Verse 2]
Light skin world, light skin girls
Switching his vanilla cause he likes that swirl, yeah
He like black girls and he love a musician
I'm fucking with this older nigga, he a fucking magician, son
He tricking off, cause my verse perverse
And jerking off when a bitch rehearse him
And when I lift the skirt, your nigga never gotta be coerced
To just squirt and he eats the dessert and that’s some real shit
I mean real tits, nice ass, tight twat
Dome fucking up a nigga home, call a bitch
S.W.A.TUh,
I get it tighter than a gridlock
Open your face and let a bitch squat
I tell him you should let his bitch watch
Cause she wanna kiss, nah
I tell her she could lick this box
Cause I ain’t really with that dick-swap
Even if you switch socks
Bitch is fishier than
Chip ShopAnd he was praying that her shit pop
Every time
I say deeper,
I get it warmer than a space heater
No ordinary taste either, it's that candy
He was tryna lick it off the seat of my panties
I was tryna kick him out, but he was like can he-
Eat a little dinner, want to sit with my family
Nah, there's probably not a lot in this container
If it ain’t about a dollar,
I’m a holler at you later (ha!)
Verse 1 Yo, you rocking with the man crook
You can get your man took quicker than your hand shook
No frontin', it' s about his paper
He a giver,
I' m a taker and a fibber and a faker
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain' t about a dollar,
I' m a holler at you later Bridge
Yeah, you already know
I get the dough and it' s never slow and it' s never slow
Let me know, and if you don' t, it' s whatever, yo Pay, pay, pay
Gotta get it, gotta get,
I gotta get it
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain' t about a dollar,
I' m a holler at you later Verse 2
Light skin world, light skin girls
Switching his vanilla cause he likes that swirl, yeah
He like black girls and he love a musician
I' m fucking with this older nigga, he a fucking magician, son
He tricking off, cause my verse perverse
And jerking off when a bitch rehearse him
And when I lift the skirt, your nigga never gotta be coerced
To just squirt and he eats the dessert and that' s some real shit
I mean real tits, nice ass, tight twat
Dome fucking up a nigga home, call a bitch
S. W. A. TUh,
I get it tighter than a gridlock
Open your face and let a bitch squat
I tell him you should let his bitch watch
Cause she wanna kiss, nah
I tell her she could lick this box
Cause I ain' t really with that dickswap
Even if you switch socks
Bitch is fishier than
Chip ShopAnd he was praying that her shit pop
Every time
I say deeper,
I get it warmer than a space heater
No ordinary taste either, it' s that candy
He was tryna lick it off the seat of my panties
I was tryna kick him out, but he was like can he
Eat a little dinner, want to sit with my family
Nah, there' s probably not a lot in this container
If it ain' t about a dollar,
I' m a holler at you later ha!
Verse 1 Yo, you rocking with the man crook
You can get your man took quicker than your hand shook
No frontin', it' s about his paper
He a giver,
I' m a taker and a fibber and a faker
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain' t about a dollar,
I' m a holler at you later Bridge
Yeah, you already know
I get the dough and it' s never slow and it' s never slow
Let me know, and if you don' t, it' s whatever, yo Pay, pay, pay
Gotta get it, gotta get,
I gotta get it
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior
If it ain' t about a dollar,
I' m a holler at you later Verse 2
Light skin world, light skin girls
Switching his vanilla cause he likes that swirl, yeah
He like black girls and he love a musician
I' m fucking with this older nigga, he a fucking magician, son
He tricking off, cause my verse perverse
And jerking off when a bitch rehearse him
And when I lift the skirt, your nigga never gotta be coerced
To just squirt and he eats the dessert and that' s some real shit
I mean real tits, nice ass, tight twat
Dome fucking up a nigga home, call a bitch
S. W. A. TUh,
I get it tighter than a gridlock
Open your face and let a bitch squat
I tell him you should let his bitch watch
Cause she wanna kiss, nah
I tell her she could lick this box
Cause I ain' t really with that dickswap
Even if you switch socks
Bitch is fishier than
Chip ShopAnd he was praying that her shit pop
Every time
I say deeper,
I get it warmer than a space heater
No ordinary taste either, it' s that candy
He was tryna lick it off the seat of my panties
I was tryna kick him out, but he was like can he
Eat a little dinner, want to sit with my family
Nah, there' s probably not a lot in this container
If it ain' t about a dollar,
I' m a holler at you later ha!
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