- Pop Smoke Something Special 歌詞
- Pop Smoke
- I think you are (you are) something special
I take you on a shopping spree
Cause Im so into you
Im so into you (I love you, baby)
Im so into you ( oh, my)
Im so into you, baby (to you, baby)
What you like? What you wear?
Say the name, say the price, put them diamonds on your ear
Shinin like a chandelier
Whats your thoughts? Whats your fears?
Yeah, I need that real love
Im talkin Bobby and Whitney
You dont gotta worry bout nothin as long as you with me
Cause shit could get sticky, thats why I keep a glizzy
Ride around through my city
Fuck Kassandra, Kanisha, Kanika and Tisha, Lisa and Tisha, ah (hoes)
Fuck them hoes cause I dont need them, all them bitches treeshas
They aint in the field, they on the bleachers, ah (treeshas)
On your back, I start applying that lotion
So deep, Ima go in, pullin all on your sewin
Im Pop Smoke, whatd you know of my governments
All that gangster shit, she be lovin it
She love how Im thuggin it
Shawty brown and petite, fly and discreet, a demon in the sheets
Mother was a lawyer, her father the police
They be working long hours, so she always had the free
She said I could come with her if it get hot up in the streets
Cause Im a rilla in the jungle and shark up in the sea
She like, 'Papi, you so fire, but get up out the streets'
Im like, 'Baby what you mean?' (what you mean?)
Look
I think you are (think)
You are (you are) something special (my girl)
I take you on a shopping spree
Cause Im so into you
Im so into you (you are)
Im so into you
Im so into you, baby (baby)
Mm, baby (baby)
You are (you are) my girl (my girl)
You are (you are) my girl
I think you are (you are)
You are (you are) something special
I take you on a shopping spree
Cause Im so into you (baby)
Im so into you (you are)
Im so into you (my girl)
Im so into you, baby (you are my girl)
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