paroles de chanson Fell In Love (with Ken Carson) - Lil Tecca , Ken Car$on
She
wanna
know
who
I
am,
she
don't
give
a
fuck
who
I
was
I
knew
that
she
was
a
fan,
for
real,
that's
why
I'm
fuckin'
with
her
I
know
you
ain't
havin'
bands
for
real,
and
you
know
my
pockets
stuffed
I
don't
remember
her
name
for
real,
but
I
know
that
she
fell
in
love
DMT,
ecstasy,
yeah,
I'm
off
them
drugs
Yeah,
I'm
rockin'
Givenchy,
paid
two
bands
for
these,
yeah
And
I
ain't
talkin'
coffee,
but
I
walk
'round
with
a
mug
Three
shots
get
that
nigga
off
me,
bet
you
won't
survive
these
slugs
I
think
I'm
too
young
to
fall
in
love
I
think
she
too
sprung,
I
been
shot-callin'
her
Yeah,
uh,
I
think
she
too
spoiled,
she
get
what
she
want,
yеah
I
just
blocked
her
number,
shе
said,
"What
you
on?"
She
said,
"You
trippin',
you
movin'
Holly"
I
said,
"You
trippin',
see
you
on
molly"
Gas,
ridin'
around
in
big
bodies
Oh,
that's
your
ho'?
Link
her,
I
said,
"Copy"
I
got
these
bands,
now
she
can't
get
off
me
It
been
a
lot
of
niggas
tryna
cross
me
No,
it
ain't
shit
to
cut
a
nigga
off
A
blessing
or
lesson,
nigga,
what
you
taught?
You
ain't
heard
what
I
heard,
you
ain't
saw
what
I
saw
I
walk
through
TSA
with
contraband,
I'm
breakin'
the
law
I
go
shopping
and
I
spend
a
couple
bands,
that's
how
I
get
off
Saw
shawty,
she
was
with
another
man,
so
I
cut
her
off
I'm
titanium,
these
niggas
soft
And
I
control
these
hoes
like
a
crane,
oh
yeah,
I'm
way
too
raw
I
had
to
stop
talkin'
to
my
Armenian,
'cause
she
way
too
far
I
was
fuckin'
with
her
twin,
but
she
stopped
fuckin'
with
me
'cause
I
couldn't
tell
them
apart
I
was
fuckin'
on
both
of
them
hoes,
that's
on
God
The
Maybach,
it
came
with
the
Rolls,
the
Rolls
came
with
the
stars
The
Patek,
it
came
in
rose
gold,
yeah,
I'm
livin'
large
I
got
Balenciaga
boots
on
like
I'm
ready
to
march
I
put
cologne
all
over
my
clothes
like
a
star
I'm
still
fuckin'
on
my
ex
bitch,
she
say
I
stole
her
heart
You
might
not
understand
it,
but
it's
beautiful,
my
love
art
I
got
under
her
panties,
I'm
under
her
leotard
I
pour
lean
up,
I
pour
fours
when
I'm
parched
See
me,
I'm
all
bite,
all
these
niggas
do
is
bark
I
put
the
codeine
on
the
ice,
yeah,
before
my
night
starts
She
ain't
gonna
pull
up
tonight,
unless
you
got
the
right
car
She
wanna
know
who
I
am,
she
don't
give
a
fuck
who
I
was
I
knew
that
she
was
a
fan,
for
real,
that's
why
I'm
fuckin'
with
her
I
know
you
ain't
havin'
bands
for
real,
and
you
know
my
pockets
stuffed
I
don't
remember
her
name
for
real,
but
I
know
that
she
fell
in
love
DMT,
ecstasy,
yeah,
I'm
off
them
drugs
Yeah,
I'm
rockin'
Givenchy,
paid
two
bands
for
these,
yeah
And
I
ain't
talkin'
coffee,
but
I
walk
'round
with
a
mug
Three
shots
get
that
nigga
off
me,
bet
you
won't
survive
these
slugs
I
think
I'm
too
young
to
fall
in
love
I
think
she
too
sprung,
I
been
shot-callin'
her
Yeah,
uh,
I
think
she
too
spoiled,
she
get
what
she
want,
yeah
I
just
blocked
her
number,
she
said,
"What
you
on?"
1 Yves
2 HVN ON EARTH (with Kodak Black)
3 Gist
4 500lbs
5 Fell In Love (with Ken Carson)
6 TEC
7 Salty
8 Real Discussions
9 Dead or Alive
10 Want It Bad
11 U Don't Know Tec
12 Used2This
13 Trippin On U
14 Either Way
15 Need Me
16 Monday to Sunday
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