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Artiste:
PlaqueBoyMax
Titre:
Maggy
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(And the winner is PlaqueBoyMax) Sway-sway, sway, sway (Yes, sir) (KRAGER, text me back) Yes, yessir Shwoo (Oh, my God, Sauce) (Mi nah go—) Mi nah go lie, bae, ya my kryptonite I know you swing both ways, she ain't switching sides (Hol' on) Drop-top, baddie on my side, and I grip her thigh (Yes) I been askin' where we going, 'cause I don't know Baby girl, I'm hopin' that it's home Your skin glowin' like gold (Hol' on) You're running through dome (Dome) You're running through my—, uh (Uh) You're running through my wallet and you're running through my dough It's getting hot in the kitchen (Hot) You got my neighbours trippin', ooh (Ha) Neighbours chatting shit, I got the neighbours surprised (Ha) If you want good dick, send a date and a time (Brrt) I'm in lovе with your frame and your eyes (And your) Pull up to thе party, no way I got you waiting in line Hey, chh, hey, chh-chh, hold on (Shee) Got a pack of Marlboro All the gyal in my borough want me (Yeah) But me, I want you (Girl, I want you) When you looking at me (Look), I don't know what to do (Look) Baby girl, you look fleek (Huh), ain't surprised it's you (Woo) You know I love the confidence, sexy (Sexy) She wanna eat me up and digest me (Digest) You know I'll leave it inside if you let me (If you let me) Anything you need, you can phone me or text me (Woo) Figure-eight body, shaped like Pepsi (Hol' on) Mi nah go lie, you make me weak (You make me weak) You make me weak by the knees (By the knees) You make me—, you make me— (Shwoo) Mi nah go lie, bae, ya my kryptonite I know you swing both ways, she ain't switching sides Drop-top, baddie on my side and I grip her thigh I been asking where we going, 'cause I don't know Baby girl, I'm hopin' that it's home (Shwoo) Your skin glowin' like gold You're running through dome You're running through my—, uh You're running through my wallet and you're running through my dough It's getting hot in the kitchen (Hot) You got my neighbours trippin', uh (Shwoo-oh-ah) Hahaha Aight, cool I think mi done