paroles de chanson Simping - RM Baby Boy
Pop
your
top
Cause
niggas
getting
tender
Bout
some
kitty
I
just
think
it's
goofy
I
don't
think
They
thinking
really
(Ugh)
You
won't
have
no
Kufi
Keep
on
fucking
Wit
that
bitty
Bitch
you
in
the
hood
You
tryna
end
your
shit
Like
Ricky
(Ugh)
Like
a
rocket
We
going
hit
your
spot
Oh
yeah
We
going
pop
shit
Once
we
get
your
drop
Oh
yeah
Don't
need
no
locksmith
I
can
pop
your
lock
Oh
yeah
We
won't
get
boxed
in
So
we
watch
the
clock
Oh
yeah
I'm
wit
it
like
a
citizen
Going
take
it
he
ain't
giving
it
Going
shake
em
for
his
contraband
Then
split
it
like
a
dividend
It
ain't
going
be
No
court
and
shit
Got
mad
because
He
broke
as
shit
He
can't
even
afford
this
shit
He
got
it
from
extorting
shit
We
thinking
you
got
it
We
send
em
go
get
it
I'm
running
up
money
I'm
on
it
I'm
wit
it
You
thinking
you
want
it
You
popping
them
mily's
Can
think
it
ain't
coming
Til
this
shit
get
sticky
Got
up
out
that
bitch
We
hit
the
spot
And
changed
the
linen
They
can
see
it
They
don't
say
it
But
can
tell
we
winning
Ain't
a
problem
Niggas
geeking
They
just
get
offended
Bitch
done
got
him
In
his
feelings
Now
she
know
he
simping
Aye
aye
Kiki
(Kiki)
Aye
he
geeking
(Geeking)
And
she
see
it
Yeah
yeah
yeah
He
get
that
treatment
Like
a
rocket
We
going
hit
your
spot
Oh
yeah
We
going
pop
shit
Once
we
get
your
drop
Oh
yeah
Don't
need
no
locksmith
I
can
pop
your
lock
Oh
yeah
We
won't
get
boxed
in
So
we
watch
the
clock
Oh
yeah
We
thinkin'
you
got
it
We
send
em
go
get
it
I'm
running
up
money
I'm
on
it
I'm
wit
it
You
thinking
you
want
it
You
popping
them
mily's
Can
think
it
ain't
coming
Til
this
shit
get
sticky
1 My Rose
2 Do You Remember
3 Invest In Me
4 Fake Love
5 Anxious
6 Simping
7 Ready
8 Won't Cost A Thing (Anthem)
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