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• Artiste: Ken Carson
• Titre: Kryptonite
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Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh I fucked her on the first night I had that lil' ho, huh, singin' like She the performer and my dick the mic This dick her kryptonite, I got her dickmatized She want me to fuck her, I can tell by the look in her eyes She say I'm the only thing from preventin' her from committin' suicide I been on this journey before, baby, this ain't my first time (Thought it was my first time?) Yeah, I can't lay up all day, bae, I gotta rock these shows I can't lay up all day, baby, I gotta make these songs Every time we link, I swear it's like we in the twilight zone Every time we link, we feel like we the only two that exist Every time we link, you're the experiment and I'm the scientist Every time we link, I'm like, "Goddamn, I can't believe you mine" I guess this what God sent when I told Him to send a sign If everything's really perfect timing, then it's 'bout that time Why you keep calling my line? Girl, you need to leave me alone I'm with my bitch right now, ain't on what you on I know what you want, baby girl, that's why I ain't answer the phone I never blow up yo' phone 'cause there ain't nothin' I can do to make you answer My girl strip for me, she my private dancer I flew her to my crib 'cause she say she ain't never been to Atlanta She asked why I keep my fire, said, "I'm like Thor with that hammer" Don't try the mob, bitch, knocked off, blam a nigga right on camera Balenci' sandals, Balenci' you, I put that b-b-b-b-blick right on you If you not gang, uh, I'll fuck yo' bitch, we not cool I'm renegade, yeah, I don't give a fuck 'bout no rules To prove that we in love, let's go get matching tattoos That's how you know I fuck with ya, yeah-yeah, we locked in ooh-ooh (That's how you know I fuck with ya, yeah-yeah, we locked in ooh-ooh) Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh I fucked her on the first night I had that lil' ho, huh, singin' like She the performer and my dick the mic This dick her kryptonite, I got her dickmatized She want me to fuck her, I can tell by the look in her eyes She say I'm the only thing from preventin' her from committin' suicide I been on this journey before, baby, this ain't my first time (Thought it was my first time?) Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah