Girls (Explicit)-Iamdoechii

Girls (Explicit)

歌手:Iamdoechii

时间:2018-07-10

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Girls (Explicit) - Iamdoechii

Lyrics by:Jaylah Hickmon

Composed by:Jaylah Hickmon

Dance in the mirror I'm winding

Calling my phone I decline it yea

You know I'm stingy with timing

Watch how I flip and rewind it

Dance in the mirror I'm winding

Calling my phone I decline it yea

You know I'm stingy with timing

Watch how I flip and rewind it

Only pop out if I'm paid yeah

Smoking a joint no debate yeah

Talking that good conversation

And only the coven relay

I talk my **** I'm in the mood

I said **** school to get them blues

Plenty to lose I got nothing to prove

***** you fell off when I told you the truth god d**n

New attitude now yeah yeah

Bubba that's a mood now yeah yeah

Doechii on a move now yeah yeah

Top of the view how it look

Down there I swear I swear

I can give you all but what's left to me

Talking like you've been there but you ain't never knew me

This time you can't pull up it's a new me

You ain't got a shot to shoot ay

You ain't got a vibe to lose

I can give you all but what's left to me

Talking like you've been there but you ain't never knew me

This time you can't pull up it's a new me

You ain't got a shot to shoot ay

You ain't got a vibe to lose

On my solo dolo rendezvous

Beaming taking nudes none of them for you

Body like a god

Love the moon let my yoni charge

Working way too hard broke my heart but I brushed that off

Maybe I'm just too soft maybe I'm just too raw

Baby that's just my luck

Don't wanna wear no bra

Don't wanna go too far

You gon' flip but I love the trip

Invite you way too much

You gon' flip if I scam again

Not gon' take that loss

Yeah **** is a line to all of

My friends we always get in

We under the age but they buying us gin

I'm sad and depressed don't see none of these men

I want they coke and they hen

I got a joint in my hand

He got a blunt to his lip ew

Anxious as **** I can't sit still

All out of luck if my drink spill

Only throw up when I'm bottling up

I got hidden emotions

I take a deep hit then I put it in motion

I'm plucking these petals and cooking up potion

It's hocus it's pocus new focus new

P***y it's popping I'm chosen

I knew it I grew it I'm fluent

You doubting my music I'm ruling supreme

She wanna follow my lead doechii the dean

Castin' a spell for this gleam

Channeled my goddess I planted my seed

Yeah I'm that a **** a plan b like what he see

Bet he slangin' that d

I make him huh I make 'em breathe

Open that door I took a peak

He wanna leak in my sheets

He's gonna sow what he reaps

Give what he keep yeah

I can give you all but what's left to me

Talking like you've been there but you ain't never knew me

This time you can't pull up it's a new me

You ain't got a shot to shoot ay

You ain't got a vibe to lose

1111 I want it at seven

The city take another bitty bitty by the day we in heaven

My finger itching for that huh like a boy and a reverend

I'm clairvoyant n***a you ain't gotta lie I can smell it

Too slick for the pigs n***a what's your endeavor

Tampa n***as know the lingo p***y

Money and weather

Yeah we famous together you ain't checking on me

I can tell you desperate and jealous n***a

**** 'cause you selling

Krankin' in my panties after school spitting to felons

If you ain't part of the city

Then you ain't picking your melons

If you ain't pitching your business

Well then you're probably irrelevant

N***a none of us celibate

**** the game for the hell of it

I'm just looking for a bitty

Who can fly me out to montauk

Plus I'm with my n***a and you better hope his gun tucked

P***y getting wetter and it's softer than a gum drop

When I'm in atlanta I be whipping in a sun top

Sorry I be trippin'

I be itching for that gun cock

He ain't getting money then

You worried 'bout the wrong cock

Living out a bum box now he pushing pop rocks

N***a got the block hot ever since his song flopped

Blowing up I'm speeding up I'm picking up my pace

Bounty on my booty they not ****ing with my race

When I bring my loud they be thinking that it's laced

***** is getting loud 'bout to put her in her place

I do this **** for fun and you doing it for fame

You a fake you a fraud you a flim

Doechii lil' slim cut the beat up one take one trim

N***a you're a them what

Launching my brand I just started a what

Saved up my bands I just bought a new what

Open my chakras I opened my what

Staff getting bigger should buy us a bus huh

N***a biting to the bone huh

Boy you teethin' suck your thumb what

Making money from my phone huh

Doechii finally in her zone yeah

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