Yeah, let's take 'em back, uh-huh Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing, "check, check out my melody" I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope for a four finger ring One of them gold ropes Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me On the grill of my lowrider Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires I'll fo'-five 'em Kill a nigga on my song and really do it That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter Ten G's will take your daughter out her Air Forces Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped, like car seats Been bangin' since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died Now I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly? Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me From the beginning to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real, we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense My mom's happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz Waiting on Sha Money to land, sitting in the Range Thinking how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes When there's kids starvin' Pac is gone and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage I wanna know what's going on, like I hear Marvin No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted, I think What if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime I could hit it, I could whip it I could bag it, I could stash it I could trap out like a motherfucker And you know me, bitch, I just bought another .30 burner (.30 burner) I whip too hard, so I got Ike and Meech, got Tina Turner (whippin' hard) It don't make sense, I'm not alright, bitch, I'll put you under Ain't cut too much, I got that shit that make them tweak, like damn Can't be in front the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am) This shit ain't sweet, who close to me, I see them hatin' like damn All I know, get that money, still gon' be the one to slay 'em Like nigga, uh Nigga, nigga, bitch Nigga, bow, with my jewelry, fuck the jury I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime 4KTrey, BoB, I been that, bitch, you notice me Tell them niggas I say fuck 'em These hoes ain't shit, they want my cash so I never love 'em (stupid bitch) I flash and beat a nigga ass with this .50 above him On TV I could tell my youngin' hit 'em with the cutter (motherfuck a nigga) There's a boy, real nigga blessed him with that boy, he say yeah-eh He out the H, you play, he shoot you in yo face (Northside) Bullets flying, back to back bitch when we ride I'm convicted but issa issue I slide 'fore I slide Die today, bitch, they say four pussy niggas died 'fore I died (slime) I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime
Ayy Ayy (yeah) Ayy (yeah) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Valentino) woo, woo, woo (yeah, yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) woo, woo, woo (yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) woo, woo, woo, yeah yeah yeah (Yeah, yeah) woo, woo, woo (Bobby Valentino) When I get up all in ya (yeah) We can hear the angels calling us (chea) We can see the sunrise before us (yeah) And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang (Deezle on the beat) I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay), wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (like a cop car) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (haha) I make ya say Yeah, doing a buck in the latest drop I got stopped by a lady cop Haha, she got me thinking I can date a cop Haha, 'cause her uniform pants are so tight She read me my rights She put me in a car, she cut off all the lights She said I have the right to remain silent Now I got her hollering, sounding like a siren Talking 'bout (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah, (wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah And I know she the law, and she know I'm the boss And she know I get high, a-bove the law And she know I'm raw, she know it from the street And all she want me to do is fuck the police Talking 'bout (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us (yeah) We can see the sunrise before us (hmm) And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (like a cop car) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (yeah) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (hey), I'll make ya say Haha, and after we got done I said, "Lady, what's ya number?" she said, "911" Hah, emergency only Head doctor perform surgery on me Yeah, and now I'm healed I make her wear nothing but handcuffs and heels Then I beat it like a cop Rodney King, baby, yeah, I beat it like a cop Haha, beat it like a cop Rodney King baby said beat it like a cop But I ain't tryna be violent But I'll do the time but her love is timeless Mrs. Officer I know you wish your name was Mrs. Carter huh? (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) Yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) like a cop car When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, I'll make ya say Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya I'm Kidd Kidd, my face on every wanted poster I'm wanted by every lady cop all over That ass so big, I catch a battery to hold ya Hands so big, you thought I told, "Pull it over" She pulled me over, pulled me out the Rover Then she pulled me closer, do me in back of the car Put me in handcuffs, start ripping my pants off All you heard over the dispatcher is (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh wee) When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key Call your sergeant and tell him you can't finish your shift 'Cause it's on tonight Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast and And I can't wait to get it on Wanna do it all night long, Mrs. Officer When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, I'll make ya say
Hmm Yeah, yeah Gyal, me wann fi hold yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me the tightest hold Me eva get inna my life Gyal, me wann fi just squeeze yuh Put mi tings all around ya Gyal, you give me tightest Hold me eva get inna mi life, mm Me eye dem dry and me nuh care Mi tek it anytime and anywhere Inna de square, so me nuh fear And I say woman I will be dere Mi want a gyal who can wine pon me Me want a gyal who cyan take care of me An when you feel it an me reveal it Oh, me haffi really squeeze it Gyal, me wann fi hold yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me the tightest hold Me eva get inna my life Gyal, me wann fi just squeeze yuh Put mi tings all around ya Gyal, you give me tightest hold Me eva get inna mi life, oh Lord Like a fast bike pon de road vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom Gal pon de back an she a boom, boom, boom, boom Gimme the magga bon with the fat coom, coom, coom Me na play lies one time it come to coom, coom Me outta control A more fire she want in her soul She say more pon more and still she grow And still me multiply more Gyal, me wann fi hold yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me the tightest hold Me eva get inna my life Gyal, me wann fi just squeeze yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me tightest Hold me eva get inna mi life Squeeze yuh Around yuh Tightest hold me ever get inna my life Me eye dem dry and me nuh care Me tek it anytime, anywhere Inna di spare seh me nah fear As I say woman, I will be dere Me want a gyal whey can take care ah me Me want ah gyal whey can wine pon me An when you feel it an me reveal it Show me what you got gyal Gyal, me wann fi hold yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me the tightest hold Me eva get inna my life Gyal, me wann fi just squeeze yuh Put mi tings all around yuh Gyal, you give me tightest Hold me eva get inna mi life Squeeze yuh Around yuh Tightest hold me ever get inna my life Lord Yeah Yeah Tightest hold me ever get inna my life (yeah) Been around, pass time, as it come to cook My hands up, you pack or sumn? Oh yeah, oh Ohh, oh yeah, oh Oh yuh, around yuh Tightest hold mi eva get inna mi life Around yuh Tightest hold mi eva get inna mi life
Being that one who's here in 2024 person
This is so great 😊
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SCUM GANG🗣🗣🗣
Travis part sound like jcole
THATS A REAL HOT ABLUM I WONDER WHO WROTE IT
I was the 1000th like!
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Sleep without a blanket 😈💯🔥💪🏽
I used to whiz round that wall on the way to Grove street
If you like this song check out my remix on my channel! 💕 (It’s good!) czcams.com/video/zj0BLQx2gN8/video.htmlfeature=shared
this reminds me of one of xxx his songs
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Do money so big by yeat
lyrics??
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W song
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this has my heart💋🔪
Love and affection…
Yeah, let's take 'em back, uh-huh Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing, "check, check out my melody" I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope for a four finger ring One of them gold ropes Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me On the grill of my lowrider Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires I'll fo'-five 'em Kill a nigga on my song and really do it That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter Ten G's will take your daughter out her Air Forces Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped, like car seats Been bangin' since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died Now I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly? Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me From the beginning to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real, we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense My mom's happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz Waiting on Sha Money to land, sitting in the Range Thinking how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes When there's kids starvin' Pac is gone and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage I wanna know what's going on, like I hear Marvin No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted, I think What if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime I could hit it, I could whip it I could bag it, I could stash it I could trap out like a motherfucker And you know me, bitch, I just bought another .30 burner (.30 burner) I whip too hard, so I got Ike and Meech, got Tina Turner (whippin' hard) It don't make sense, I'm not alright, bitch, I'll put you under Ain't cut too much, I got that shit that make them tweak, like damn Can't be in front the trap too much, the world know who I am (I am) This shit ain't sweet, who close to me, I see them hatin' like damn All I know, get that money, still gon' be the one to slay 'em Like nigga, uh Nigga, nigga, bitch Nigga, bow, with my jewelry, fuck the jury I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime 4KTrey, BoB, I been that, bitch, you notice me Tell them niggas I say fuck 'em These hoes ain't shit, they want my cash so I never love 'em (stupid bitch) I flash and beat a nigga ass with this .50 above him On TV I could tell my youngin' hit 'em with the cutter (motherfuck a nigga) There's a boy, real nigga blessed him with that boy, he say yeah-eh He out the H, you play, he shoot you in yo face (Northside) Bullets flying, back to back bitch when we ride I'm convicted but issa issue I slide 'fore I slide Die today, bitch, they say four pussy niggas died 'fore I died (slime) I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006 All these diamonds, dancing on my fucking neck cost like four bricks And the way that I be toting on that strap, don't make no sense He a million dollar nigga but be posted in the bricks, ayy It make no sense, yeah It make no sense, uh It make no sense, goddamn Make no sense, yeah Make no sense, nah-uh Make no sense, ay-ay YoungBoy Make no sense, nah It make no sense, slime
She pretty ❤❤
¿NOMBRE DE LA CANCIÓN?
Poles 1469 Trippie Redd - 6ix9ine
I love💕<
Ayy Ayy (yeah) Ayy (yeah) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Valentino) woo, woo, woo (yeah, yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) woo, woo, woo (yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) woo, woo, woo, yeah yeah yeah (Yeah, yeah) woo, woo, woo (Bobby Valentino) When I get up all in ya (yeah) We can hear the angels calling us (chea) We can see the sunrise before us (yeah) And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang (Deezle on the beat) I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay), wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (like a cop car) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (haha) I make ya say Yeah, doing a buck in the latest drop I got stopped by a lady cop Haha, she got me thinking I can date a cop Haha, 'cause her uniform pants are so tight She read me my rights She put me in a car, she cut off all the lights She said I have the right to remain silent Now I got her hollering, sounding like a siren Talking 'bout (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah, (wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah And I know she the law, and she know I'm the boss And she know I get high, a-bove the law And she know I'm raw, she know it from the street And all she want me to do is fuck the police Talking 'bout (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) yeah When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us (yeah) We can see the sunrise before us (hmm) And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (like a cop car) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (yeah) Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (hey), I'll make ya say Haha, and after we got done I said, "Lady, what's ya number?" she said, "911" Hah, emergency only Head doctor perform surgery on me Yeah, and now I'm healed I make her wear nothing but handcuffs and heels Then I beat it like a cop Rodney King, baby, yeah, I beat it like a cop Haha, beat it like a cop Rodney King baby said beat it like a cop But I ain't tryna be violent But I'll do the time but her love is timeless Mrs. Officer I know you wish your name was Mrs. Carter huh? (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) Yeah (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) like a cop car When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, I'll make ya say Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya I'm Kidd Kidd, my face on every wanted poster I'm wanted by every lady cop all over That ass so big, I catch a battery to hold ya Hands so big, you thought I told, "Pull it over" She pulled me over, pulled me out the Rover Then she pulled me closer, do me in back of the car Put me in handcuffs, start ripping my pants off All you heard over the dispatcher is (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee) (Wee-ooh-wee-ooh wee) When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Maybe you can lock me up and throw away the key Call your sergeant and tell him you can't finish your shift 'Cause it's on tonight Breakfast in bed turns to breakfast and And I can't wait to get it on Wanna do it all night long, Mrs. Officer When I get up all in ya We can hear the angels calling us We can see the sunrise before us And when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang I make it say Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, I'll make ya say
Как будто зашел в мою музыку 13 летней сыкухи
can someone recommend more songs like dis?😲😫
L.O.V.E.E.E 💅 PREACH
1:02 my fav❤❤❤
HALO CE MENTIONED RAHHHH BUNGIE WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU PLEASE COME BACK 💯💯💯💯‼️‼️‼️‼️💀💀💀💀🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🔥🔥🔥🔥😇😇😇
Nobody will match with the original version of this
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Helo
Not me being more focused on the picture😶
I listened to this back in 2012/2013 omg it hit my SOUL back then and it hits my SOUL now yah feel me?❤
Hmm Yeah, yeah Gyal, me wann fi hold yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me the tightest hold Me eva get inna my life Gyal, me wann fi just squeeze yuh Put mi tings all around ya Gyal, you give me tightest Hold me eva get inna mi life, mm Me eye dem dry and me nuh care Mi tek it anytime and anywhere Inna de square, so me nuh fear And I say woman I will be dere Mi want a gyal who can wine pon me Me want a gyal who cyan take care of me An when you feel it an me reveal it Oh, me haffi really squeeze it Gyal, me wann fi hold yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me the tightest hold Me eva get inna my life Gyal, me wann fi just squeeze yuh Put mi tings all around ya Gyal, you give me tightest hold Me eva get inna mi life, oh Lord Like a fast bike pon de road vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom Gal pon de back an she a boom, boom, boom, boom Gimme the magga bon with the fat coom, coom, coom Me na play lies one time it come to coom, coom Me outta control A more fire she want in her soul She say more pon more and still she grow And still me multiply more Gyal, me wann fi hold yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me the tightest hold Me eva get inna my life Gyal, me wann fi just squeeze yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me tightest Hold me eva get inna mi life Squeeze yuh Around yuh Tightest hold me ever get inna my life Me eye dem dry and me nuh care Me tek it anytime, anywhere Inna di spare seh me nah fear As I say woman, I will be dere Me want a gyal whey can take care ah me Me want ah gyal whey can wine pon me An when you feel it an me reveal it Show me what you got gyal Gyal, me wann fi hold yuh Put mi arms right around ya Gyal, you give me the tightest hold Me eva get inna my life Gyal, me wann fi just squeeze yuh Put mi tings all around yuh Gyal, you give me tightest Hold me eva get inna mi life Squeeze yuh Around yuh Tightest hold me ever get inna my life Lord Yeah Yeah Tightest hold me ever get inna my life (yeah) Been around, pass time, as it come to cook My hands up, you pack or sumn? Oh yeah, oh Ohh, oh yeah, oh Oh yuh, around yuh Tightest hold mi eva get inna mi life Around yuh Tightest hold mi eva get inna mi life
Yah I need love
1:35
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0:24
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Ths song hit’s different ❤❤
Ns pq pero la música me recuerda A EL !!! NO DEJO DE PENSAR EN EL FUE A MI COLE DOS VECESS ES RE HERMOSO LO 😍😍😍💕
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This my jam right here this the shit
2:02
Damn !!!! Son Where’d you find thisssss😂😂😂😂
Sybau
Bro i really liked the way U added CJ's pic