Can’t Fall N Luv (Explicit)歌词-Hoodrich Pablo Juan&Smooky MarGielaa

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作词 : Sterling Pennix/Toumani Diabaté/Connor Mannina

作曲 : Sterling Pennix/Toumani Diabaté/Connor Mannina

Yeah, too much ice on me, got a young ***** froze

Heard they hatin' on lil' Smooky but they said they was my bros

All I really know is get them bands on the road

I'm just tryna ****, can't fall in love with no ho, yeah

Too much ice on me, it got a young ***** froze

I do what I want, I don't follow dress code

Uh, hop up out this 'Rari, two tone AP on froze

All type designer on my body, Gucci head to toe

Heard they hatin' on lil' Smooky but they said they was my bros

Pull up foreign, tinted windows,

Can't see these bands I'm countin' up

Can't see these bands I'm countin' up

Fashion Nova jeans cover her thigh

AP my wrist, honeycomb

I'm on the road, ain't comin' home

She thick as ****, she got some thighs on her

Grab on her ass, put pliers on her

I fell in love with styrofoam

I was just ******' a redbone

Can you please stop blowin' up my phone? Girl, I'm way too busy

I just took this trip to Mexico, racks on me, got plenty

Skrrt, watch me skrrt off in this Ghost,

New Bentley, ain't no renting

Too much money, I can't even fold, too much guap, it can't fold

All I really know is get them bands on the road

I'm just tryna ****, can't fall in love with no ho, yeah

Too much ice on me, it got a young ***** froze

I do what I want, I don't follow dress code

Uh, hop up out this 'Rari, two tone AP on froze

All type designer on my body, Gucci head to toe

Heard they hatin' on lil' Smooky but they said they was my bros

Pull up foreign, tinted windows,

Can't see these bands I'm countin' up

Oh, counting bands, oh

Uh, young, I'm rich as ****

Uh, in my Lam' truck

Uh, lil' boy can get jumped

Got the semi tucked if he run up

Uh, that boy out of luck

Big racks lift my bank up

Cares 'bout countin' up

Damn, shawty bad, and she thick as ****

She dance, shakin' that ass, I just wanna ****

I get in my bag, I just be countin' it up

All I really know is get them bands on the road

I'm just tryna ****, can't fall in love with no ho, yeah

Too much ice on me, it got a young ***** froze

I do what I want, I don't follow dress code

Uh, hop up out this 'Rari, two tone AP on froze

All type designer on my body, Gucci head to toe

Heard they hatin' on lil' Smooky but they said they was my bros

Pull up foreign, tinted windows,

Can't see these bands I'm countin' up