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- Tko[Black Friday Remix] 歌詞 Justin Timberlake
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- Justin Timberlake Tko[Black Friday Remix] 歌詞
- Justin Timberlake
- I dont understand it
Tell me how could you be so low
Everything anything everything anything everything
Look thinking that water right
F*ck bitches they all alike
Stand up nigga not to fall in type
Hot black in the hollum nights
Till I meant you and said that everywhere probably doubt it
Cause the Lord did bless you
Then look at that body
Shot but shawty cause the shawty special
Cold to the rest never save the hoe
Hoes like the hotty and behave it all
Thought it was a damn ass till I found that a couple days ago
I was in a long verse song
Our control is on
And the tune got clearer
Thats when I see the shit playing on you fall
And where is the ringtone
Shit truth man I hate I got you too
Everybody in the even mom and
In case this is I load up on
If a nigga wont my chick is idle
And nobody missin
Shit you dont believe in me I dont believe in
I got a main bitch sayin see bitch
Got a deal in the college the cream
Its 2 go black I the checks that will never ever leave no Jay-Z
Bitch and I thought that the
Real nigga never even when he got the
Now you play me bitch
Not your ass so
I dont understand it
Tell me how could you be so low
Yeah yeah
Youve been swinging after the bell
And after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go below the belt
Through my chest
Perfect hit to the dome
Damn it babe
Oh hell pretty fly go bitch celebrated
Had the game on street
Now you lane mother*ckers looking devastated
Bitch you swear you never hated
F*ck that she is rich f*ck it that bitch
F*ck that he dont like
But that shit he rap but that shit he spit
F*ck that bitch f*ck that bitch he with
And above my shit
Is the from the blocks about my with the
Fucks Im a knock em its a
In my closets is a got the bitch stressin
Bout the bitch shit shit
Gotta stop the shit
Im the shit not just kind of sick
That was cocky clickclick
Ive been sick for poppin shit
For poppin learn to pop the
Is the poppin or p**y drop is any poppin for
Makin range she pop that
We supposed to stop the shit
Spit like I forgot some shit
I got the topic not whole got
I dont understand it
Tell me how could you be so low
Yeah yeah
Youve been swinging after the bell
And after all of the whistle blows
Tried to go below the belt
Through my chest
Perfect hit to the dome
Damn it babe
Niggas claiming that best out
Im in system purple
Q was poking my chest out
Then he calling on King pusha big chair
Im out my name is my name bitch
Until Im gone in this edge out
Im ignoring the corner brick
And baby heres a bunder
I make her mine need her mine
She fall aline and she got some
Remember wars of a millionaire
Even better Im a
Findy work dress my baby as the bar
F*ck about you don't tell the rollie
F*ck what you know about blowing bands
Does it own like an circle
Diamonds in hold the hands
Day 1 since day 1 I sold voer my
I sold on I came from and sold over what I need from it
No live no wild got fish in my cold tie
GT up in the and we imagine baby like show time
She aint on me we aint on me
Tryin to trap her but she aint slow
One she trap with the BA flow
Its light out TKO
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