paroles de chanson Different Phone - Yung Sauce

Fuckin' on another nigga, bitch, she don't even miss him
All these niggas speakin' on my name, I don't even diss them
Yeah, she know I got the sauce, yeah, I got the drizzle
She keep playin' all these games, she keep sendin' signals
I can't play all them games, I ain't solving riddles
I ain't like them other niggas, that just throw up symbols
I really want a bite, I really wanna nibble
Shawty pussy wet and it taste like Skittles

I knew Shawty was on go, when I made her giggle
Had to hit it real slow, cause her bones is brittle
She keep grabbin' on my side, that shit kinda tickle
Shawty got a fat ass, but her titties little
I knew that she wanted to fuck, cause I seen her nipples
Shawty pop all of my bands like she poppin' pimples
Shawty say she Christian, but she really sinful
If any niggas send a shot, I'ma send a missile
If I up this chop I got, all you here is cymbals
Bitch, I'm sneakin' in like Santa Claus on Christmas
These niggas got no money, they all doin' dishes
Baby, come with me, I can grant your wishes
I can't wait to take you home and get you out the bridges
Baby, can you listen, cause there's one condition
I ain't with the fake shit, I ain't flippin' switches
I been on a mission, cause I'm so ambitious
When I'm with my niggas, why you act suspicious
Cuttin' bitches off, my family tradition
Don't care about no other nigga, got no competition
I got all these other bitches in here wishing
Baby, after we get done, take your ass to the kitchen
You know I love your chicken, it be finger lickin
Shawty think I'm cheatin', but she really trippin
She left me fucked a nigga, that was my prediction
Now she comin' back like, baby, yeah, I miss you
I told you, yeah, I got the sauce, I got the drip, fool
She was fuckin' niggas, I was fuckin' bitches too
Shit came back like, I don't want these niggas, I want you
I said, I don't want these bitches either, they all fool
Just know that I'll never put all of my trust in you
Cause I know that anything you say cannot be true
Just know if you ever fuck up again then we through

Fuckin' on another nigga, bitch, she don't even miss him
All these niggas speakin' on my name, I don't even diss them
Yeah, she know I got the sauce, yeah, I got the drizzle
She keep playin' all these games, she keep sendin' signals
I can't play all them games, I ain't solving riddles
I ain't like them other niggas, that just throw up symbols
I really want a bite, I really wanna nibble
Shawty pussy wet and it taste like Skittles

BTS the gang nigga
Yung Sauce that's the name nigga
Got your bitch we on a plane, nigga
Yeah, I'm sippin' on this fucking lean nigga, lean nigga
I'm so faded, I just popped a bean niggas, bean nigga
Tell me what the fuck you thinkin
Cause I got some money, and you see my diamonds blinging
Fucking on these hoes, I take yo hoe every weekend
Now she comin' back, like, yeah baby, I miss you
I told her, I don't need you, so baby, get on with that shit, ayy