
Lyrics
(Damn, Dior) I don't even know what sayin'? [Verse 1] Soaking wet, silhouette, pictures that'll capture her Keep it in my wallet, lookin' at it while I'm out in public Flesh of flesh, breath of breath, we are one with each other We come from nothin', so it's only right I give you some' All the love you would need, you my drugs, simple things like a hug Give a buzz when you blush Holidays be your fate, but this gift just because I say this gift just because I'm a giver Give her gifts everyday, Christmas It's her, pick her up, kiss hеr, then dick her Brag on her, fist hеr, I finna bend her What's on yo' agenda? Can I eat it for dinner? Ease the tension, yo' physique what I'm pleasin' Every season, I keep a CC's, got it seasoned Your friends tend to hate up on you 'cause I keep you decent Diamonds is a girl's best friend, it's all you needin' So here, hundred K in both yo' ears, listen here [Chorus] I don't wanna hear complaints when you outbreak the bank Get whatever you can think, whatever picture, I'ma paint (Picture, I'ma paint), yeah (Picture, I'ma paint) And my back through the rain, don’t let my feelings die in vain (Don't let my feelings die in vain), no I don't wanna hear complaints 'fore you outbreak the bank [Verse 2] Switch yo' mood and since been whippin' yo' back Deep breaths, relax, massagin' you before we sex With my tongue down your spine, give you chills when I do that Take yo' ass, Ice Spice that, pull yo' hair, grip yo' neck Bite your lips when you moan, I'ma grunt from the back Get to the front, gotta make that face for nothin' Bring you closer when you cummin', tight grip that keep on punchin' And in your ear, I say I came too, when you seek some', I dont know, but I do know She know that I'ma go hard for her on the bed, on the floor, kitchen counter, on the stove Goin' hard 'bout her beef, till you play, we mop a ho' Going hard 'bout your bank account, I'm tryin' to see them hoes Give her business over, and let her own reflect the growth I been breadwinnin', bitch, I need a breadwinner too And my plans, I ain't clueless, shoot that, that's how supposed to do Fuck they chromes, when we shot, comin' for the whole fool Hol' up, look [Chorus] I don't wanna hear complaints when you outbreak the bank Get whatever you can think, whatever picture, I'ma paint (Picture, I'ma paint), yeah (Picture, I'ma paint) And my back through the rain, don’t let my feelings die in vain (Don't let my feelings die in vain), no I don't wanna hear complaints 'fore you outbreak the bank
Credits
- Artist
- NLE Choppa
- Genre
- 랩/힙합
- Release
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