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• Artiste: Yung Bleu
• Titre: Fontain Bleu
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Oh Oh You say you on the Southside, I'll go pick you up You said you ain't been outside in a minute We makin' love, girl, we ain't fuckin' I'm in fuckin' love, but I ain't cuffin' I'm in 208 at the Fontaine At the front desk, I left your name How did you, how did you, girl? How did you do what you did? Divin' in your water Swimmin' in your waves Don't act like you don't remember that dick that drove you crazy (Crazy) And I bet you will do everything that you said you won't do Nobody know you like I know you It's been a while, so girl, I'm finna blow you I got some freaky things I wanna show you Pull your hair, yeah, that's my go-to I pick you up and we can go to Nobu out in Soho Then make a movie, baby, can I film you on this GoPro? And you said you not these other hoes Damn, that was a low blow I fucked you so slow You say you on the Southside, I'll go pick you up You said you ain't been outside in a minute We makin' love, girl, we ain't fuckin' I'm in fuckin' love, but I ain't cuffin' I'm in 208 at the Fontaine At the front desk, I left your name How did you, how did you, girl? How did you do what you did? How did you? How did you do what you do? We makin' love, girl, we ain't fuckin' I'm in fuckin' love, but I ain't cuffin' you Yeah, don't send your location I can't slide, I'm on probation So if I leave the crib, it's probably gon' be visitation Man, that girl ain't TV, we had vivid conversations 'bout our life I remember when you slid on me that night We went so hard I'm sure you probably had them kids with me that night She was good, I asked you if you would come live with me that night I held you all through the night And if I recall, you cried in my arms And I told you I had love scars, you knew I was scorned And you told me 'bout your past relationships with your boy Said it hurt to talk about it, that's how bad you was torn Now I'm givin' you tongue, now I'm makin' you cum Bet' not tell me you done Where you at? You say you on the Southside, I'll go pick you up You said you ain't been outside in a minute We makin' love, girl, we ain't fuckin' I'm in fuckin' love, but I ain't cuffin' I'm in 208 at the Fontaine At the front desk, I left your name How did you, how did you, girl? How did you do what you did? How did you?