R Sport
KEVVO
R Sport
Street
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
Street
I like how she walks
But I like it more when she wakes up on top of me
When she goes out on the street
She hardly ever thinks of me
Everything she wears is from a boutique
She's as problematic as a forty with a chip
You drive me crazy with that body, Miss Petite
She's ready for the street, killed love
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
When accompanied, she doesn't go out, and when she drinks alcohol
She gets dangerous like an R-SPORT
Ready for the street, killed love
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
When accompanied, she doesn't go out, and when she drinks alcohol
She gets dangerous like an R-SPORT
She doesn't believe in Cupid, she killed him with her R-SPORT
Since she turned 21, she's been on fire
She has life figured out
She teases, but tempts, love she puts on hold
She doesn't believe in anything anymore, elegance and wickedness
She hangs out with her crew, all of them envious
And she doesn't back down, but she's 5-1
I didn't smoke, but now I smoke with her
She breaks necks with the retro 1s
I want you in my bed like my breakfast
I'm not a Christian, but, shorty, I fast for you
You have me scheming with the smoke I consume, baby
She's ready for the street, killed love
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
When accompanied, she doesn't go out, and when she drinks alcohol
She gets dangerous like an R-SPORT
Ready for the street, killed love
She says she enjoys being single like a badass
When accompanied, she doesn't go out, and when she drinks alcohol
She gets dangerous like an R-SPORT
She's always in the movie, doesn't stop
She pairs Gucci with the top, she's like a Glock
Because she put a lock on her heart
She put on a bikini, applied sunblock
And from there to the beach
To catch some sun on the towel
Tiny like Farru and from the bay
She has a sixth sense that never fails her
She's ready for a perreo flow like Mariah
She goes out and grabs attention
Like DeLa, she's the sensation of the block
She flaunts while driving in the Rubicon
She no longer trusts anyone
Love goes hand in hand with betrayal
That's why she gave a few to the relationship (prr)
I like how she walks
But I like it more when she wakes up on top of me
When she goes out on the street
She hardly ever thinks of me
Everything she wears is from a boutique
She's as problematic as a forty with a chip
You drive me crazy with that body, Miss Petite
It's everyday, baby
Ammunation, yuh
Mera, tell me, Nube, Nube, uoh
Tell me, Jhay-C
A Vision Quintana
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