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• Artiste: MAJ
• Titre: LoveBiome
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Ooh (Ayo, is that xonthebeat?) Ooh, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woah, woah, woah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I ain't tryna fuck up the mood Like Pokémon, I choose you, yeah Fuck these other lames, they can't sip on your juice now You the one I ain't never gonna lose And if I do, straight up, I'm a fool Give you diamonds, pearls and chains Baby, I'm tryna make a move She's sippin' [?], okay, get loose I'm tryna hit that on a cruise You've been stuck in my mind, I got some feelings for you, for you Okay, she know I do what it do Stack my money, I won't lose And if a nigga try to steal her, I'm finna up this tool I can't еxplain the way I'm feeling when I'm next to you And if you not thеre by my side, the world's uncomfortable Like damn, I would never lie, I would never switch sides I'm with you forever I don't wanna sit back and chill, I want to put in effort You're my bae forever And ever, and ever, and ever Everybody else in my life shut me up like a match You're the only one, one, that can keep me attached I ain't tryna fuck up the mood Like Pokémon, I choose you, yeah Fuck these other lames, they can't sip on your juice now You the one I ain't never gonna lose And if I do, straight up, I'm a fool Give you diamonds, pearls and chains Baby, I'm tryna make a move She's sippin' [?], okay, get loose I'm tryna hit that on a cruise You've been stuck in my mind, I got some feelings for you, for you I'm standin' ten toes down, so what, is you down or what? Gotta keep a hundred drum mag if a nigga runnin' up Shot a sweet nigga in his ass, now a nigga layin' up All these niggas keep on fuckin' hatin', nigga, get your money up I'll make a nigga mouth bleed like he eatin' Captain Crunch He was talkin' shit online, now that nigga foldin', huh? I must've set a fuckin' mine, 'cause this song blowin' up I should call myself Lil Creeper 'cause a nigga blowin' up I like the way my bitch give head, yeah, she blowin' bubbles up She said, where did it go? I'm a grower not a fuckin' shower, slut I'ma walk around with my Glock, yeah, I gotta keep it tucked I don't fuck with none of these niggas, yeah, I feel like Uncle Ruckus