paroles de chanson Me Vs. M3 - Vintage

(She gon' hit my phone
She won't leave me lone
She gon' hit my phone
She won't leave me lone
She gon' hit my phone
She won't leave me lone
She gon' hit my phone
She won't leave me lone
She gon' hit my phone
She won't leave me lone
She gon' hit my phone)

Slidin' in the jungle feel like George
Cross em up like Paul
Cut em up just like a sword
Whoa
Paper jack I make it back
Shawty wanna get a tat
I gotta pick up the slack
Send a text I'm getting two attachments

Damn she so extravagant
Counting up them Benjamins
That shit make me lit again
She don't know I'm with her friend
She so fine and she so slim
And she stepping with her Tims
(Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Step
Let's go)

Slidin' through the jungle feel like George
Cross em up like Paul
Cut em up just like a sword
Whoa
Paper jack I make it back
Shawty wanna get a tat
I gotta pick up the slack
Send a text I'm getting two attachments

I am not no yes man
Fresher than a freshman
Feeling like the X-Men
No Wolverine I cut you off
Game winner Chris Bosh
These niggas slow just like a sloth
Criss cross
Apple sauce
When I drop them hoes flock
Big boss in the sauce
New songs in stock
Go long bout to toss
She give me head dental floss
Now it's tails
I can't fail
I prevail

Slidin' in the jungle feel like George
Cross em up like Paul
Cut em up just like a sword
Whoa
Paper jack I make it back
Shawty wanna get a tat
I gotta pick up the slack
Send a text I'm getting two attachments