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INTERPRÉTATION
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
Paroles/Composition
Taureon Hailey
Taureon Hailey
Paroles/Composition
Phillip Gooch
Phillip Gooch
Paroles/Composition
Niemah Khadija Muhammad
Niemah Khadija Muhammad
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Phil G
Phil G
Production
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Skywalker Og
Skywalker Og
Ingénierie de prise de son
T-HEAD
T-HEAD
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Hello? How far you is? I told you, it was twenty minutes five minutes ago Man, I don't wanna hear all that shit, man Do the dash 'bout me Aha, boy, bye This new lil' situation got me gone, woah, woah We been at it for a minute, I know it's wrong though I couldn't just leave her 'lone (I couldn't), I had to double-back (go back) I just might lock it down for life, put her on super max (woo) She got that super wet, wet, wet (splash), she got that boomerang That shit make you come back (ugh), asking, "Did I take some'?" Been in it a hour flat (long) Lost her mind when I had first put it in from the back Thought she had a asthma attack Told me, "When we fuck keep this shit between us" (cool) Ooh, that pussy good, when she nut, it's cream puff (ooh) Pressure, you know, I apply that (that's off the muscle) That lil' junt jiggle when she walk, I had to try that (give me a sample) I wanna feel it, I might go raw, I can't deny that (tellin' the truth) You swear I'm lyin' when I had told you I couldn't wait to get you (real) You ate that dick so good, I miss you, come here, let me kiss you (come here) You call me vulnerable, lil' baby, I couldn't help but lick you Action, News Five, got a top floor at the Waldorf (live) Gettin' to it 'fore the lights turn off (ooh) Perky titties, she don't need no bra I ain't talkin' 'bout a double-cross, nah She like when I'm backstabbin' (ugh-ugh) Love when she look back at it And ask me "Where you gon' nut, daddy?" (she too savage) This new lil' situation got me gone, woah, woah We been at it for a minute, I know it's wrong though I couldn't just leave her 'lone (I couldn't), I had to double-back (go back) I just might lock it down for life, put her on super max (woo) She got that super wet, wet, wet (splash), she got that boomerang That shit make you come back (ugh), asking, "Did I take some'?" Been in it a hour flat (long) Lost her mind when I had first put it in from the back Thought she had a asthma attack You fucking with me and I'm fucking with you And this shit getting deep I'on't know what to do Should I keep this shit player or keep this shit cool? (Choose) One life to live, nigga, go with yo' mood (go) No cap, I ain't never have a bitch look in my eyes and I eat it up better than you (ugh) Not to mention you get wet as a pool (wet) Put me to sleep and then cook me some food Her face expressions say she thinking too hard And I could just tell by the vibe (what's wrong?) She wanna fuck with me, I'm knowing she scared She say she don't want no surprise (or lies) Me either, ain't nobody business Soon as she see me, them knees get to bending Deep stroke, she feel when I'm in it "I'm finna-" can't event finish her sentence (ugh) Treat it like a pacifier, put me in yo' mouth like you teething (baby girl) I'm digging in it, she using a rose, gon' fuck around and stop breathing (tapped) What you want? Where you at? Let's go What you doin' tonight? What's up? (Waitin' on you) Wherever we at, we'll be droppin' the lo' We'll be telling each other "Pull up" (this shit done got serious, ayy) This new lil' situation got me gone, woah, woah We been at it for a minute, I know it's wrong though I couldn't just leave her 'lone (I couldn't), I had to double-back (go back) I just might lock it down for life, put her on super max (woo) She got that super wet, wet, wet (splash), she got that boomerang That shit make you come back (ugh), asking, "Did I take some'?" Been in it a hour flat (long) Lost her mind when I had first put it in from the back Thought she had a asthma attack (Drop, that shit T-Head) (Phil G, this mug hard)
Writer(s): Gooch Ii Phillip Christopher, Hailey Taureon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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