Songtexte keep playin! - pradabebi

Oh god you told me you wouldn't be lyin'
I met that bitch last night and she still on my mind
If that bitch keep playin' we might pull out the fives
She a ten of ten she my potential wife
You see my potential you just can't deny
Fuck that bitch so good fuck her till she cry
I fucked that bitch last night i ran my money tight
When she ask about my mood it's just alright
She gave me head after i dumped that bitch twice
Why u stayin' on my mind for no price
Yeah, alright, ha
Ha, yeah alright
Oh god you told me you wouldn't be lyin'
I met that bitch last night and she still on my mind
If that bitch keep playin' we might pull out the fives
She a ten of ten she my potential wife
Diamonds hittin' on my head
No i'm not just made to brag
I'm just made to making bread
When i realized i can
All these other rappers fake
Keep on playin' bout my name
All this acting tuff doesn't change the fact they still the same
Come and bring the heat and we gon' kill yo' flame
I just sent some killers ur location
Told 'em that way
First day of the month getting paid call it bread day
That bitch she still pretty on a bad day