Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don't even think you for me for real
Ayy, she know I'm a don Lil' ass boys, I'll call them my son
I ain't never been second, I always been one
Nah I ain't gon' lie, I knew you was the one
When you passed me by
Yeah I hate when you never come around
You got me lookin' all through the town
Yeah
Let's be for real, three bad bitches, they over here
I'm over these niggas like O'Neal
Ain't passionate, f*ck how you feel
Honestly girl, I'm just keepin' it real
And I know how you'll feel
Get the f*ck out my way, tryna, stack a mill
Uh, all these bitches be crazy
Going around the world got a nigga spinning 380
She all on my body back then she used to play me
These hoes switch up when a nigga get paper yeah
Got a nigga movin' crazy, yeah
Don't call me when you get jaded, yeah
We up got a boy feeling faded yeah
I know that she feel I'm the greatest, yeah
I been kicked back, sit low, but you know I'm back on
When that nigga do you wrong, don't knock at my f*ckin' door don't even call my phone
I swear to God, these bitch is for the streets
Don't even f*ck with Keyy
When I pop out, these bitches they get on they knees
Cause they know it's me
Ooh
Aye
She know am a don
I don't give a f*ck, nothing bout these niggas
But I know that am d1
Goin' around the world, she know she a city girl
I bought her everything, I bought her diamond pearls
(Pearls, yeah)
Let's be for real, three bad bitches, they over here
I'm over there, niggas like O'Neal
I ain't passionate, f*ck how you feel
Honestly, girl, I'm just keepin' it real
And I know how you feel
Get the f*ck out my way, tryna stack a mill
Trying to stack a mill
You tryna come stack a mill?
I'm running around with a city girl
I don't how you feel
Trying come with me stack a mill
Trying come with me stack a mill
Riding around with a city girl
I don't know how you feel
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Lilkeyy - CITY GIRLS (INTERLUDE) Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don't even think you for me for real
Ayy, she know I'm a don Lil' ass boys, I'll call them my son
I ain't never been second, I always been one
Nah I ain't gon' lie, I knew you was the one
When you passed me by
Yeah I hate when you never come around
You got me lookin' all through the town
Yeah
Let's be for real, three bad bitches, they over here
I'm over these niggas like O'Neal
Ain't passionate, f*ck how you feel
Honestly girl, I'm just keepin' it real
And I know how you'll feel
Get the f*ck out my way, tryna, stack a mill
Uh, all these bitches be crazy
Going around the world got a nigga spinning 380
She all on my body back then she used to play me
These hoes switch up when a nigga get paper yeah
Got a nigga movin' crazy, yeah
Don't call me when you get jaded, yeah
We up got a boy feeling faded yeah
I know that she feel I'm the greatest, yeah
I been kicked back, sit low, but you know I'm back on
When that nigga do you wrong, don't knock at my f*ckin' door don't even call my phone
I swear to God, these bitch is for the streets
Don't even f*ck with Keyy
When I pop out, these bitches they get on they knees
Cause they know it's me
Ooh
Aye
She know am a don
I don't give a f*ck, nothing bout these niggas
But I know that am d1
Goin' around the world, she know she a city girl
I bought her everything, I bought her diamond pearls
(Pearls, yeah)
Let's be for real, three bad bitches, they over here
I'm over there, niggas like O'Neal
I ain't passionate, f*ck how you feel
Honestly, girl, I'm just keepin' it real
And I know how you feel
Get the f*ck out my way, tryna stack a mill
Trying to stack a mill
You tryna come stack a mill?
I'm running around with a city girl
I don't how you feel
Trying come with me stack a mill
Trying come with me stack a mill
Riding around with a city girl
I don't know how you feel
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don't even think you for me for real
Ayy, she know I'm a don Lil' ass boys, I'll call them my son
I ain't never been second, I always been one
Nah I ain't gon' lie, I knew you was the one
When you passed me by
Yeah I hate when you never come around
You got me lookin' all through the town
Yeah
Let's be for real, three bad bitches, they over here
I'm over these niggas like O'Neal
Ain't passionate, f*ck how you feel
Honestly girl, I'm just keepin' it real
And I know how you'll feel
Get the f*ck out my way, tryna, stack a mill
Uh, all these bitches be crazy
Going around the world got a nigga spinning 380
She all on my body back then she used to play me
These hoes switch up when a nigga get paper yeah
Got a nigga movin' crazy, yeah
Don't call me when you get jaded, yeah
We up got a boy feeling faded yeah
I know that she feel I'm the greatest, yeah
I been kicked back, sit low, but you know I'm back on
When that nigga do you wrong, don't knock at my f*ckin' door don't even call my phone
I swear to God, these bitch is for the streets
Don't even f*ck with Keyy
When I pop out, these bitches they get on they knees
Cause they know it's me
Ooh
Aye
She know am a don
I don't give a f*ck, nothing bout these niggas
But I know that am d1
Goin' around the world, she know she a city girl
I bought her everything, I bought her diamond pearls
(Pearls, yeah)
Let's be for real, three bad bitches, they over here
I'm over there, niggas like O'Neal
I ain't passionate, f*ck how you feel
Honestly, girl, I'm just keepin' it real
And I know how you feel
Get the f*ck out my way, tryna stack a mill
Trying to stack a mill
You tryna come stack a mill?
I'm running around with a city girl
I don't how you feel
Trying come with me stack a mill
Trying come with me stack a mill
Riding around with a city girl
I don't know how you feel
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Writer: Keyshon Ross
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