Lemme tell you bout this one girl
It's 4 am !
And she's laying in bed
She's my old girl
So maybe,
She gon give me head
It's 4 am
And I ain't got no rubber
I'm looking in her eyes
Once upon a time
I used to love her
Cuddle she could make a puddle
Jealous, The way she get wet
Kept her secret from my fellas
But now cheddar's the focus
I'm on my grind
Lose paper chasing pussy
Ain't got the time
Sometimes I wish I could rewind
But I find ,
I'm bless , stress less
When there's no contest
I know if the next nigga got
What I don't
Than I'm assed out
You gon' make ya pussy pop
Cash out
This for women sizing my pockets up
I'm sizing ass up
Titties too,
Boo you ain't make the cuts
But ,
If that ass from window to wall
And you mek
Sweat drop down my balls
Ima have to call you
Like all night
Go back and forth
Sex is a weapon
Is you ready to fight ?
Lemme tell you bout this one me girl
It's 4 am !
And she's laying in bed
She's my old girl
So maybe,
She gon give me head
Visions red
My eyes just bled
I just said
S On chest
Is put to rest
F*ck digress
Pay me checks
Mr West
Made that song
Power bout me
Now give me sex
Unless you're 17
And under
There's kid in my name
But I'm twenty four
And ain't getting any younger
No one man
Should have all that power
And , no One man should ever cower
Sitting at the top of tower
And I , just bossed up
You could Call me Bowser
This why they hating
Over browser
I arouse your spouse
Now I'm picking hoes
Like flowers
My hand up her blouse
Hoes on they mouse flow
Chasing cheddar
How bout
I f*ck your mouth
Instead of feeding it
Ima asshole
This is a product
Of having my cash low
Cuz I know , bands'll
Make her touch her toes
Every time
(Animate)
Vanz Hamlit - One Girl (feat. Kid Animate) Lyrics
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English
Lemme tell you bout this one girl
It's 4 am !
And she's laying in bed
She's my old girl
So maybe,
She gon give me head
It's 4 am
And I ain't got no rubber
I'm looking in her eyes
Once upon a time
I used to love her
Cuddle she could make a puddle
Jealous, The way she get wet
Kept her secret from my fellas
But now cheddar's the focus
I'm on my grind
Lose paper chasing pussy
Ain't got the time
Sometimes I wish I could rewind
But I find ,
I'm bless , stress less
When there's no contest
I know if the next nigga got
What I don't
Than I'm assed out
You gon' make ya pussy pop
Cash out
This for women sizing my pockets up
I'm sizing ass up
Titties too,
Boo you ain't make the cuts
But ,
If that ass from window to wall
And you mek
Sweat drop down my balls
Ima have to call you
Like all night
Go back and forth
Sex is a weapon
Is you ready to fight ?
Lemme tell you bout this one me girl
It's 4 am !
And she's laying in bed
She's my old girl
So maybe,
She gon give me head
Visions red
My eyes just bled
I just said
S On chest
Is put to rest
F*ck digress
Pay me checks
Mr West
Made that song
Power bout me
Now give me sex
Unless you're 17
And under
There's kid in my name
But I'm twenty four
And ain't getting any younger
No one man
Should have all that power
And , no One man should ever cower
Sitting at the top of tower
And I , just bossed up
You could Call me Bowser
This why they hating
Over browser
I arouse your spouse
Now I'm picking hoes
Like flowers
My hand up her blouse
Hoes on they mouse flow
Chasing cheddar
How bout
I f*ck your mouth
Instead of feeding it
Ima asshole
This is a product
Of having my cash low
Cuz I know , bands'll
Make her touch her toes
Every time
(Animate)
It's 4 am !
And she's laying in bed
She's my old girl
So maybe,
She gon give me head
It's 4 am
And I ain't got no rubber
I'm looking in her eyes
Once upon a time
I used to love her
Cuddle she could make a puddle
Jealous, The way she get wet
Kept her secret from my fellas
But now cheddar's the focus
I'm on my grind
Lose paper chasing pussy
Ain't got the time
Sometimes I wish I could rewind
But I find ,
I'm bless , stress less
When there's no contest
I know if the next nigga got
What I don't
Than I'm assed out
You gon' make ya pussy pop
Cash out
This for women sizing my pockets up
I'm sizing ass up
Titties too,
Boo you ain't make the cuts
But ,
If that ass from window to wall
And you mek
Sweat drop down my balls
Ima have to call you
Like all night
Go back and forth
Sex is a weapon
Is you ready to fight ?
Lemme tell you bout this one me girl
It's 4 am !
And she's laying in bed
She's my old girl
So maybe,
She gon give me head
Visions red
My eyes just bled
I just said
S On chest
Is put to rest
F*ck digress
Pay me checks
Mr West
Made that song
Power bout me
Now give me sex
Unless you're 17
And under
There's kid in my name
But I'm twenty four
And ain't getting any younger
No one man
Should have all that power
And , no One man should ever cower
Sitting at the top of tower
And I , just bossed up
You could Call me Bowser
This why they hating
Over browser
I arouse your spouse
Now I'm picking hoes
Like flowers
My hand up her blouse
Hoes on they mouse flow
Chasing cheddar
How bout
I f*ck your mouth
Instead of feeding it
Ima asshole
This is a product
Of having my cash low
Cuz I know , bands'll
Make her touch her toes
Every time
(Animate)
Writer: Zachary Hunter
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