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eltee feat. j0rd - so pretty lyrics

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(yeah, yeah
ay yeah
that′s louder already bro

right
what we saying
back 2 back part two
let’s go
yeah?)
ay

drop down low
and hit the griddy
pull up to the club
so pretty
t shirt on it ain′t vlone
why you wearing
louis vuitton
back up
lil boy you ain’t got it
don’t come
try act so solid
shuffle
this beat melodic
two step
then glide down on it
hold that gun
this b+tch just c+cked it
bro got e
i′ll go and pop it
head feels wavy
music loud
can′t find my friends
they were around
ay ay
i’m kinda swayed
ay ay
my minds decayed
dj turn that speaker up
tell the bar to fill that cup
dance the night away
we ain′t stopping
til we throwing up
b+tch
what’s that in my cup
sip all night
i′m feeling f+cked
actually i’m feeling waved
line of white
to get me straight
yeah, yeah
live to see another day
i don′t care
this feelings great
heart pounds fast
it got me thinking
imma end up in my grave
nah f+ck that sh+t
b+tch i’m too great
f+ck that sh+t
b+tch i’m too great

eltee
just pass the mic
b+tch we up we taking flight
man i′m getting high tonight
no white just vibes of life
think i like her
but i said bye bye
b+tch you ain′t
no girl of mine
belong to the streets
girl you’re a different breed
going for a one nighter
b+tch you couldn′t
handle a lighter
man who said i like ya
you be roaming
with the dogs
i’ll be roaming
with the wolves
we are not the same
you are all acting like fools

ay ay
i ain′t playing games
ay ay
i don’t move that way
ay ay
yeah

bro i′m looking for that wifey
no girls move that way
that’s high+key
they be moving like snakes
i ain’t trying to be fake
what you see
is what you get
these girls play
like a roulette
in the club
with my boys
that′s just how it be
man i swear these girls
have been dead for centuries

vibing in the club
or we vibing in the stu
see the fake ones coming out
screaming “who the f+ck are you”
who the f+ck are you
why you rolling with my crew
b+tch you say you know me
then who the f+cks your homie
she got a homie?
i dip quick
running from that lady
i ain′t care if she thick
i can’t let no women play me
“where′s my wine”
b+tch go get it
play me for a fool
and i’ll make you regret it
make em regret it
sending texts then i dead it
say you want a man
but behaving pathetic
sheesh



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