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big xshon, yung dul (eng) - lonely christmas lyrics

[chorus: big xshon]
aye, last christmas, i gave that b+tch attention
now this year, there’s always so much tension
had to make me lonely, took my f+cking heart away
i’m just trying to make a penny, feelin’ like hardaway
she wanted presents, but is my presence not enough
i got a new jewel, yuh, she’s a diamond from the rough
i don’t think i’m ever gonna find love
yuh, my heart fit in her hand like a glove

[verse 1: big xshon]
aye, merry christmas lil b+tch, uh, its that time of the year (hmm)
imma pass my heart, trying to save myself from tеars
she’s so complex, she makеs everything unclear
thinking that i’m close to her, the way i stay near
if i want a better day to come, i look into a mirror
imma drive home away from this b+tch, you know i’m finna stay clear
[verse 2: big xshon & yung dul]
last christmas gave my heart away
hoes like santa in my sleigh
jingle bells all the way
need my chicken like chick+fil+a
stick in my pants, no i’m not g+y
wake up early on christmas day
me and her like curry and klay
sixty+nine, but no treyway
pull up with choppas and we spray
jingle bell rock
yuh, i keep it in my sock
got the cup full of wock
always runnin’ from an opp
always lookin’ for that guap
with yo b+tch she give me top
nutty buddy, that’s my slop
till i nut she don’t stop
p+ssy fresh, yuh, p+ssy pop
at the mall, you know we shop
she so high like a tree top
thick ass pancake like ihop
at christmas time, i got the guap
in the morning, the presents, they drop
shout out guzzy, he gave me that chop
[bridge: big xshon & yung dul]
give me that chop, give me that taper
stacking my bread, yuh, stacking my paper
ten outta ten, but you know i can’t date her
goin’ back to back like kobe with the lakers
in the post like dirk, hit em’ with a fader
callin’ me father, but i ain’t darth vader
sucking my joe, i ain’t no trader
pull up loosey goosey, i’m high at the rager

[verse 3: big xshon]
yuh my heart fit in her hand like a glove
when we get inna fight, we don’t push and shove
sh+t get freaky in the sheets, we gon’ get rough
like christmas turkey, that p+ssy i stuff
we f+cking all night, it is never enough
could be my wife, but i cannot cuff
roll up exotic, you know that we puff
saw that b+tch with a mans, that was tough

- big xshon yung dul eng lyrics

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