In my section ima get it how i want (Flex)
We give a f*ck bout what they sung (Look yeah)
I like mixing, flipping throwing hella funds (Hella)
Sing that shit, that shit be clearing out them Nuns
What you know about them nights unfair? (Fair)
This the Second time being done get you out my hair
Ive been living life but shit dont feel
You say you push up, boy i wish you would be ware (push up on me again)
Ive been living life and staying on the road (Come on)
S-Say again you feel it in your soul?
Yeah, will she love again i hardly ever know (Bitch)
Shit be sweet but i be pimpin out these hoes
Like dont come around me with that fake shit
Cause when we spray shit
Yeah my last bitch she tried to play me
I aint say shit
Now go ask that bitch how she feeling she aint say shit
I done lost a couple f*cking bags up to that fake shit (Look)
Niggas sweet but i be lost up with the weather
Think its sweet but w you thinks up in the sweater?
Izzy Santana - WHY CANT WE Lyrics
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In my section ima get it how i want (Flex)
We give a f*ck bout what they sung (Look yeah)
I like mixing, flipping throwing hella funds (Hella)
Sing that shit, that shit be clearing out them Nuns
What you know about them nights unfair? (Fair)
This the Second time being done get you out my hair
Ive been living life but shit dont feel
You say you push up, boy i wish you would be ware (push up on me again)
Ive been living life and staying on the road (Come on)
S-Say again you feel it in your soul?
Yeah, will she love again i hardly ever know (Bitch)
Shit be sweet but i be pimpin out these hoes
Like dont come around me with that fake shit
Cause when we spray shit
Yeah my last bitch she tried to play me
I aint say shit
Now go ask that bitch how she feeling she aint say shit
I done lost a couple f*cking bags up to that fake shit (Look)
Niggas sweet but i be lost up with the weather
Think its sweet but w you thinks up in the sweater?
We give a f*ck bout what they sung (Look yeah)
I like mixing, flipping throwing hella funds (Hella)
Sing that shit, that shit be clearing out them Nuns
What you know about them nights unfair? (Fair)
This the Second time being done get you out my hair
Ive been living life but shit dont feel
You say you push up, boy i wish you would be ware (push up on me again)
Ive been living life and staying on the road (Come on)
S-Say again you feel it in your soul?
Yeah, will she love again i hardly ever know (Bitch)
Shit be sweet but i be pimpin out these hoes
Like dont come around me with that fake shit
Cause when we spray shit
Yeah my last bitch she tried to play me
I aint say shit
Now go ask that bitch how she feeling she aint say shit
I done lost a couple f*cking bags up to that fake shit (Look)
Niggas sweet but i be lost up with the weather
Think its sweet but w you thinks up in the sweater?
Writer: Izzy Santana
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