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• Artiste: TyFontaine
• Titre: Sticky
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(Perfect) Sticky icky with my fingers, and it came out stuck together (Yes sir) Put it on her life, swearin' I ain't gon' have nothing better (Swear) Working her body, tryna work an angle finessing me never (Never) Anything I did or gave you was out of love She want the [?] giving no fucks, she smoking the Runtz Showing you fantasy life, then hit me baby girl, tell me what you want Please do not tell me you think you the only one, I know what you want, yeah I know what you want, yeah, I know what you want She want mimosa, ain't no talking no brunch, yеah I'm talking the plant She want me in it all night, going and going 'til wе see the sun She want a piece of my soul, mm But she ain't getting none I'm stepping out of this fresh and so clean Oh, she on the hills at the loop on my jeans Girls just wanna have fun, she just wanna pop beans (Yeah) She just want the wrong things, yeah, wanna feel something, yeah Tell me what you really need from, real quick, tryna see some' Came and hit me 'cause you need love, but I can't be your love Hoping that you fall in love, hoping that you fall in love Know you gon' be falling in love Sticky icky with my fingers, and it came out stuck together (Yes sir) Put it on her life, swearin' I ain't gon' have nothing better (Swear) Working her body, tryna work an angle finessing me never (Never) Anything I did or gave you was out of love She want the [?] giving no fucks, she smoking the Runtz Showing you fantasy life, then hit me baby girl, tell me what you want Please do not tell me you think you the only one, I know what you want, yeah I know what you want, yeah, I know what you want She want mimosa, ain't no talking no brunch, yeah I'm talking the plant She want me in it all night, going and going 'til we see the sun She want a piece of my soul, mm But she ain't getting none