paroles de chanson Burn My Bread - Realname Kash & B.Horn

I'll come in in a minute
Just enjoy the beat

Pretty face and a beautiful body mm
She make me sweat when she grindin' up on me
Kinda hood though yeah scared that she'll rob me
Barely made it to the room we almost fucked in the lobby
Ok yeah
Drank a lot gettin' sloppy
Nice fat ass probably played field hockey
Knows how to handle a stick like Hermione
Make ya boy pop like a fuckin' edamame ohhh
Got my mind in the gutter
Need to chill this is somebody's daughter
But it keeps gettin' better and better
Skin so smooth like butterin' butter
Shit I'm sayin' gettin' dumber and dumber
But beaver wanted wood so I gave her the lumber
Fell in love on top of the covers
Showered off and she gave me her number

Yo hey hey
It's just me and you tonight girl yeah
What I gotta do to make you my girl
Here's to new beginnings so I bought you white pearls
Yeah I'm a nice guy but I'll make ya toes curl ohhh
Yeah you a queen and you know it
I don't care where you been I just care where you going
Yeah I know we just met and I don't wanna blow it
But when I look into your eyes I just think of eloping
Ok hey
Yeah tell me what you wanna do
I can make it happen badda bing badda boom
I can set us up anywhere you wanna move
Boutta sweep you up why you think I brought a broom
Like yeah
And I don't mean to boast
But I could really set us up like right on the coast
And it goes without saying but I love you the most
I would burn my bread just to make you toast