paroles de chanson What She Knows - SaviXX
Got
a
thing
for
celine
in
love
with
miami
i
leave
her
in
heat
Yeah
Cup
getting
dirty
like
lean
Like
feens
You
searching
for
fun
you
know
who
to
call
Don't
blame
her
she
just
a
girl
Wanna
spend
her
vacation
on
trips
to
the
mall
Stay
watching
your
snaps
they
ask
if
we
fuck
keep
it
on
the
low
Beg
for
a
trip
like
a
feen
You
needed
that
fix
from
your
head
to
your
toe
Ride
til
you
die
like
you
bonnie
You
my
lil
shoota
so
give
me
that
ammo
With
my
lil
baby
got
four
pockets
full
and
we
going
together
like
rylo
Driving
her
crazy
she
stalk
on
the
daily
uh
uh
uh
(and
my
dick
make
her
sing
no
soprano)
Lames
on
my
dick
like
a
saddle
Rumours
got
you
thinking
i
know
no
better
But
i'm
far
from
what
you
know
They
could
never
tie
to
my
soul
Got
you
spiralling
out
of
control
I'm
far
from
what
you
know
Baby
you
know
how
it
goes
(mind
if
i
pop
mine?)
*shit*
can't
put
my
pride
to
the
side
I'm
lifted
pass
me
that
bottle
of
wine
Over
my
limit
so
what
fuck
a
redline
Stealing
y'all
flows
and
i'm
making
it
mine
mine
Bad
bitch
and
i'm
making
her
mine
mine
Tryna
compete
must
be
out
of
your
mind
mind
Get
left
in
the
past
like
a
timeline
Good
for
a
moment
treat
you
like
a
side
I
see
how
you
value
your
time
That
album
was
buns
shoulda
paid
me
a
fine
Shit
came
and
went
in
a
second
like
vines
uh
Rent
free
fuck
a
lease
in
your
mind
uh
Love
doing
this
shit
out
of
spite
uh
Rubeboy
and
i'm
upping
my
bracket
Shit
got
me
horny
so
fuck
all
the
gossip
uh
Yeah
In
love
with
the
chase
i
pull
up
to
chase
to
make
a
deposit
Pulled
up
on
morgan
i'm
fucking
on
morgan
like
lately
i'm
wallen
This
shit
for
the
members
Talk
long
on
the
members
get
dumped
in
the
valley
But
i'm
far
from
what
you
know
Don't
think
these
hoes
can
tie
to
my
soul
Can't
be
spiralling
out
of
control
I'm
far
from
what
you
know
Baby
you
know
how
it
goes
Come
feel
with
me
These
demons
is
what
you
need
In
life
shit
ain't
comparable
Lil
nigga
can't
fuck
with
me
Oh
yeah
she
think
i'm
innocent
Got
her
hooked
to
all
my
vices
made
her
fall
in
love
All
this
shit
don't
make
no
sense
Too
taxt
no
folding
up
I
could
never
leave
without
it
got
my
hammer
tucked
Feel
like
marshall
math
Cos
lately
i
don't
give
a
fuck
Throwing
shade
on
papa
business
like
i
give
a
fuck
Watching
face
i
know
you
mad
I
know
you
mad
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