paroles de chanson 4 hours - Wes Tarte

She fell in love all it took was 4 hours
If that was your shawty I'm sorry she's ours now
You blowin her up while she blowin me up
Was in it first night you've been at it for months

You tell her she sexy, she havin sex with me
You tell her she's pretty, she's pretty much into me
You call her she text you like "I'll hit you back"
That's cause, I'm wit her she tell me to hit from the back
One look at your money she tell you she don't wanna settle for less
Shit all it took was a couple of words
With a bit of a charm and a subtle finess
Pussy so good that in times I bust early
I give her a swirly with tongue to the head
Homeboy stay askin Keke do you love me
He all in his feelings, I'm all in her bed
You've been hittin shawty with the romance
And you thought you had a chance
I don't care if I jeopardized it
I got a pic of her ass I'm the type that will show you the pic
Just to see if you recognize it, you won't
Every time she wit you boy you get declined it
Every time she wit me you can never mind it
Girl our sex is a movie they could televise it
She knows I'm no good she just can't deny it

She fell in love all it took was 4 hours
If that was your shawty I'm sorry she's ours now
You blowin her up while she blowin me up
Was in it first night you've been at it for months

Was in it in minutes you've tried it for months
First night I was in it boy you should give up
Cause shawty in love
Cause shawty in love
Cause shawty in love
Cause shawty in love

That's me

Ive got it written in stone
That's why they all die but they cannot erase me
Look, I ain't throwin fake shots
If we beefin then beefin bitch I like my steak hot

I'm too blunt
Go ahead and ash that
Bank on me losing just to find me where the cash at
Women that be claimin they can't be with no broke nigga
Same bitches that be havin bios with the cash app
Oh em gee what a clap back
Shots fired and you better duck nigga, Aflac
Keep a back pack full of rocks for the back stabs
Killa quick to turn some twitter fingers into hashtags

Shawty say that she a cancer
Aspiring to be a dancer
Took her backstage to see Dani and her dancers
And now she fuckin Dani's dancer
You can't trust none of these bitches
I shoulda known the chick a hoe
Her favorite rapper a gimmick
No more X and no more O's it's just my D for these hoes
She wanna cuddle cause it's cold bitch sleep in your clothes

Got meanest approach, I don't mean to impose
How you go from private jet to now you sleeping in coach
How you couldn't make the team after sleeping with coach
How the fuck you burned your sandwich why you ain't just eat it cold

Under pressure they fold
When they questioned you told
I'm on a diet but don't mind me I'm just whipping the rolls
To have my cake or eat it too, it's only right I do both
Get the money or respect, it's only right I do both
For the art or for the checks, it's only right I do both
Get with shawty or her friend, it's only right I do both
Not only did I do it right I did it without a ghost
Now they dead arrival when I pull up in the ghost

Gah Damn
Oh my GA
Woo I'm sweatin