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• Artiste: KA$HDAMI
• Titre: Let Me Know!
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Ayo, Bryjk (Fire, fire, fire) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh (Fire, fire, fire) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh (Fft, beep) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh When I look in your eyes, I can see your soul Can I make you mine? Baby, let me know Remember them times when I slept on the floor I'ma light up this J when I feel a lil' low When I'm off these drugs, I'm in my mode Don't call up my phone, get put on hold I'm the type to sit back and let shit unfold But, baby, can I make you mine? Just let me know Got me goin' crazy, I'm losin' my mind And no, I'm not a saint, but I can not lie And I'm feelin' a feelin' I cannot describe I think I'm in love, but I'm still gon' deny 'Cause I don't got the time, I got opps outside They say Dami too rude, so I'm tryna be nice But niggas keep playin', gon' lose they life I don't got shit to prove to you niggas online And we could've been right, but you sold that shit And I still got love, but I gotta reminisce I been a real nigga before #KashDontMiss He wanted some weed and I eyeballed that shit Told my baby she a star like her first name Patrick I just look at my bank when I get on that sad shit I just wanna smoke weed when I'm ridin' through traffic Niggas keep sayin' that they're 'bout that shit But their ski masks has been in more Trillers than licks I don't know if I believe you bustin' that stick But what I know is my niggas stay equipped Like we bakin' a pie, could put you in the mix And any time that you want to slide Please just hit my line, ayy Baby, just gimme a sign, ayy When I look in your eyes, I can see your soul Baby give me a sign, baby, let me know Remember them times when I slept on the floor I'ma light up this J when I feel a lil' low When I'm off these drugs, I'm in my mode Don't call up my phone, get put on hold I'm the type to sit back and let shit unfold But, baby, can I make you mine? Just let me know (On God) Fire, fire-fire-fire Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh