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david rosal - salty lyrics

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[intro]
i be messin up the mm
i be messin up her mm
y’all be messin up my mm
i be messin up the mm
i be messin up the game for real
i be messin up her bed for real
y’all be messin up my style for real
i be messin up the game for real

[verse 1]
i got a hit up so i had to send it
attackin her p+ssy she couldn’t defend it
looted her heart you gon call me a bandit
ruined the ship you gon call me a savage
imma say sh+t so don’t get offended
freedom to speak i’m invoking amendments
breaking a bond but i don’t try to mend it
those who are loyal ensure they commended

[hook]
salty
you salty
she called me
and rode me
salty
you salty
you lonely
fault me
[verse 2]
wasn’t my fault that i hit up your b+tch
wasn’t my fault that i slept with your b+tch
we met on bumble she told me she single
wasn’t my fault you know i had to mingle
calling on facetime there wasn’t n0body
she living alone in a one bed aparty
drive an altima i’m drivin an audi
needed some money so that why she call me

told her to pull up to one of my parties
now she get lit off a bott of bacardi
you know exactly just what happened next
call her a sweater she gave the crew neck
call her my b+tch cuz she know how to fetch
all of my dms and all of my texts
gotta make sure that your hoe on a leash
or you will find that she runnin to me

play with her tongue like how she do it
fueling my drive i had to screw it
when i was done told her to move it
call me a king first name is julien
madagascar you know this sh+t is wild
callin me dad on the bed oh she wild
i’ll be the daddy walk her down the aisle
be a good husband gimme a smile
[hook]
salty
you salty
she called me
and rode me
salty
you salty
you lonely
fault me

[verse 3]
livin your life knowin you not the father
put me on maury just for the drama
see your b+tch run off from you like a trackstar
wanted more proof then ask for the cameras
paint on her body like she a blank canvas
thinkin she special but she for the masses
wanted my meat but i told her eat grass then
having a wife is like so outta fashion

do not want you if you tell me you broke
do not want you if you a mother of four
do not want you if i pull down the pants and
the p+ssy be smellin like fish in the ocean
got many plans imma put into motion
new on the scene imma make a commotion
dave is the best i agree with that notion
y’all are the fallen and i am the chosen
[bridge]
i be messin up the game for real
i be messin up her bed for real
y’all be messin up my style for real
i be messin up the game for real

[hook]
salty
you salty
she called me
and rode me
salty
you salty
you lonely
fault me



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