DAMN Songtext
von JOYRYDE
DAMN Songtext
When I hit you up I′m talking about bangin' something
Chill off in your crib and have a thing
Probably make it stank or something
Girl, you like my bottom bitch
Post my bail, pay for my lawyer
Play your position when them other hoes get out of order
When you wanna give me that-?
You purchase a plane ticket
Run around town, when I bust her down
They want shit like them lames did it
Got her dick whipped, my dick smeared with lipstick
Basically if this bitch lay with me
She payin′ me, I'm on some pimp shit, for real
It's 2 a.m., club was ′bout to close up
Thumbing through my contacts
′Bout to call one of my hoes up
Then I met you, kicked game
And followed you to the breakfast spot
Fucked you like I married you that night up in the Marriott
Scream like you got your cherry popped
Fucking, switching up positions
Thought this shit would never stop
Motherfuck the intermission, damn
Here we go again
When I hit you up I'm talking about bangin′ something
Chill off in your crib and have a thing
Probably make it stank or something
Girl, you like my bottom bitch
Post my bail, pay for my lawyer
Play your position when them other hoes get out of order
When you wanna give me that-?
You purchase a plane ticket
Run around town, when I bust her down
They want shit like them lames did it
Got her dick whipped, my dick smeared with lipstick
Basically if this bitch lay with me
She playin' me, I′m on some pimp shit, for real
It's 2 a.m., club was ′bout to close up
Thumbing through my contacts
'Bout to call one of my hoes up
Then I met you, kicked game
And followed you to the breakfast spot
Fucked you like I married you that night up in the Marriott
Scream like you got your cherry popped
Fucking, switching up positions
Thought this shit would never stop
Motherfuck the intermission, damn
Damn, damn, damn...
Smoke 'em
Here we go again
Yeah, here goes
Damn, damn, damn...
Chill off in your crib and have a thing
Probably make it stank or something
Girl, you like my bottom bitch
Post my bail, pay for my lawyer
Play your position when them other hoes get out of order
When you wanna give me that-?
You purchase a plane ticket
Run around town, when I bust her down
They want shit like them lames did it
Got her dick whipped, my dick smeared with lipstick
Basically if this bitch lay with me
She payin′ me, I'm on some pimp shit, for real
It's 2 a.m., club was ′bout to close up
Thumbing through my contacts
′Bout to call one of my hoes up
Then I met you, kicked game
And followed you to the breakfast spot
Fucked you like I married you that night up in the Marriott
Scream like you got your cherry popped
Fucking, switching up positions
Thought this shit would never stop
Motherfuck the intermission, damn
Here we go again
When I hit you up I'm talking about bangin′ something
Chill off in your crib and have a thing
Probably make it stank or something
Girl, you like my bottom bitch
Post my bail, pay for my lawyer
Play your position when them other hoes get out of order
When you wanna give me that-?
You purchase a plane ticket
Run around town, when I bust her down
They want shit like them lames did it
Got her dick whipped, my dick smeared with lipstick
Basically if this bitch lay with me
She playin' me, I′m on some pimp shit, for real
It's 2 a.m., club was ′bout to close up
Thumbing through my contacts
'Bout to call one of my hoes up
Then I met you, kicked game
And followed you to the breakfast spot
Fucked you like I married you that night up in the Marriott
Scream like you got your cherry popped
Fucking, switching up positions
Thought this shit would never stop
Motherfuck the intermission, damn
Damn, damn, damn...
Smoke 'em
Here we go again
Yeah, here goes
Damn, damn, damn...
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