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• Artiste: A Boogie Wit da Hoodie
• Titre: Red Light
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Don't let me down You know the way that I feel Don't let me down tonight I told her, "You're sexy, what took you so long to come check me?" Yeah She told me, "Don't text please, just call when you wanna get nasty," yeah And I put that shit on you, Benjamin Franklin would tell you, I'll put the Ben on you All you did was pretend, couldn't wait to go fuck on your friend 'cause I know it would get to you, yeah Then one night, leavin' the club, made two rights Niggas creepin', I turn off the headlights Better not stop at the red light Ten thousand at Starlets on dead nights 22 in my pocket like Ben Rice If I'm feelin' a way, we gon' spin again No one got me like that, girl, I'm really him Feds kicked in the door, my adrenaline started rushin' The dog gon' keep on his muzzle, the marshals came through, wasn't Eminem Sorry, mama, I'm cleanin' the evidence I been cleanin' my closet up ever since She gon' love you if you beneficiary Always pourin' my heart out in February Diamonds gold, blue and yellow like Michigan Sick of doin' the shit that did already, I don't wanna go visit no cemetery And Montana got hit with another sentence, I be wishin' sometimes we was kids again The baguetties be blue like I'm Belly In New York I be hoodied up like I'm Melo even if it's the middle of summer I pulled up in a tank, not a Hummer Crashed the 'Rari, was thinkin' of Buddha Buy that bitch a new Birk if you love her And I swear I don't wanna be extra, but you know that I'm really six records I told her, "You're sexy, what took you so long to come check me?" Yeah She told me, "Don't text please, just call when you wanna get nasty," yeah And I put that shit on you, Benjamin Franklin would tell you, I'll put the Ben on you All you did was pretend, couldn't wait to go fuck on your friend 'cause I know it would get to you, yeah Then one night, leavin' the club, made two rights Niggas creepin', I turn off the headlights Better not stop at the red light Ten thousand at Starlets on dead nights 22 in my pocket like Ben Rice If I'm feelin' a way, we gon' spin again No one got me like that, girl, I'm really him (Big 14, you know what the fuck goin' on) Yeah, I don't need to bag you, I already had you, I'm already motherfuckin' past that I'm out in the O Flym9ney C0unt, he got the Draco in the backpack (Bah, grrt) Pull up Trackhawk and the Hellcat Dirty money, Trip still with the red flag She poppin' her ass, she a redbone (Yeah) She callin' my name, givin' good dome (Yeah) I show ho the snow, that ho meltin' (Ha) I can't fuck with lil' Marley, she selfish (Selfish) I got three hoes lickin' my pelvis (Woo) Heard she nasty, I give her the belt (On God) Lil' shawty wanna fuck, send the addy (Yeah) Backshots, she callin' me daddy (Yeah) That's a bar, that bitch is Spanish (Spanish) Nigga, quiero verte, bitch, call me papi (What?) Grabbin' her neck, swim in the ocean, oh Flawless diamonds, flawless bitches, floatin' (Yeah) Huh, I'm in this bitch with A Boogie, we put them hoes in the hoodies (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I just popped some motherfuckin' X, pull up in your hood like "What's goody?" (Srr) Walkin' out Starlets with starlets Five-star bitches, need a red carpet I'll turn a live body into a carcass (Bah) Big-body Maybach, can't park it (On God) Make love to a ho, but I'm heartless (Ha) Brightest nigga in the room and the darkest (Yeah) Lil' shawty wanna fuck in the car Ain't no roof, she touchin' the stars I told her, "You're sexy, what took you so long to come check me?" Yeah She told me, "Don't text please, just call when you wanna get nasty," yeah And I put that shit on you, Benjamin Franklin would tell you, I'll put the Ben on you All you did was pretend, couldn't wait to go fuck on your friend 'cause I know it would get to you, yeah Then one night, leavin' the club, made two rights Niggas creepin', I turn off the headlights Better not stop at the red light Ten thousand at Starlets on dead nights 22 in my pocket like Ben Rice If I'm feelin' a way, we gon' spin again No one got me like that, girl, I'm really him Don't let me down tonight