Текст песни All Flavors (Baby Wavv Remix) - Versatility
Days
without
you
Aye
Nigga
talking
shit
just
like
everyday
Nigga
want
to
talk
shoot
you
in
your
face
Niggas
really
broke
swear
to
God
These
niggas
lame
Pull
up
with
that
chop
And
it
leave
em'
stained
Pull
up
to
the
party
yeah
With
two
hoes
Niggas
talk
We
don't
do
those
Aye
Make
em
hit
that
moon
walk
If
a
nigga
try
me
I
send
his
ass
to
Pluto
Aye,
Aye
Why
you
hating
Got
a
bag
I'm
paper
chasing
Shawty
bad,
Yeah
she
Haitian
Cooking
me
meals
every
breakfast
Hop
up
in
the
function
Swear
to
God
I
go
retarded
Shawty
steady
slopping
Swear
to
God
she
keep
on
calling
Niggas
really
lame
But
these
niggas
they
not
balling
And
you
just
like
Kyrie
The
way
you
falling
Running
back
to
me
(Running
back)
She
enjoy
my
company
(My
company)
Why
can't
I
get
no
love?
Cause
these
hoes
they
don't
love
me
Aye,
Aye
Running
back
to
me
(Running
back
to
me)
She
enjoying
me
(Enjoying
me)
She
want
to
love
me
But
I
can't
cause
these
hoes
they
don't
love
me
Hella
mixed
I'm
in
love
with
all
flavors
Be
doing
you
raw
like
you
be
doing
them
papers
Mo
money
Mo
Fame
Mo
problems
Mo
haters
Creamy
where
I'm
cramming
Ion
need
no
chasers
Bending
back
like
this
stack
Watch
this
money
influence
you
Stay
chasing
the
bag
That's
what
this
life
will
do
to
you
Don't
care
if
you
bad
For
the
crew
we
need
a
few
of
you
Had
to
take
that
chance
Miss
some
but
got
to
shoot
a
few
I
just
See
your
eyes
glisten
Shinning
when
you
grinning
Day
dreaming,
you
asking
if
I'm
even
listening
Tryna
sign
my
name
on
your
neck
I'm
petitioning
Aye
Aye
I'm
petitioning
I
Love
my
bucks
blue,
word
to
Benjamin
Love
my
woman
all
colors
like
Eminem's
Could
be
intimate
But
at
the
same
time
I'm
a
gentleman
Told
you
I'm
different
Steady
pumping
you
adrenaline
Got
you
coming
back
like
a
808
clap
You
cooking
breakfast
And
I
hit
it
from
the
back
Running
back
I
be
loving
your
company
Love
all
flavors
But
like
Velcro
you
stuck
with
me
No
cap
All
flavors
No
preference
Aye
little
shorty
with
that
throat
Let
me
deep
press
She
gone
"Ok
let
me
get
dressed"
Send
the
lo
I'm
on
the
way
I
sent
a
good
text
Then
I
Slide
by
I'm
a
go
fetch
Niggas
mad
I
know
they
hating
The
way
I
bow
flex
Tell
em
Pop
out
I
know
he
no
threat
Niggas
slipping
Think
it's
chicken
We
go
shirt
press
Ok
Let
me
pop
back
to
this
deep
press
Lift
that
shirt
up
Show
me
nanas
trying
to
see
breast
Oooo
Yea
I
Like
that
shit
When
I
Uh
She
go
oooo
On
that
fight
back
shit
When
I
uh
Then
you're
done
Here's
your
flight
back
bitch
Know
the
name
Know
the
game
Mr.
Buy
your
bitch
All
he
heard
was
Wavy
Gxng
Then
it's
Night
Night
Bitch
Should've
told
em
I'm
the
coldest
on
some
ice
ice
shit

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