
flowrpot - i been there - slowed + reverb lyrics
yo, jvn++
[hook]
yeah, new baggy jeans, know what i like
yeah, she gon’ do, do what i might
know how i move, so outta sight
my pockets are blue, doin’ it right
yeah, got me f+cked up mask on, hol’ up
my drip a virus, pass on, hol’ up
i’m talkin’ like it’s mapped on
watch how you talk, yeah, you p+ssy, back off
[verse]
shawty gon’ bend it down
shawty gon’ bend it down
shawty i hand it down
all+of+my racks i hand it down
yeah, she calls me when i’m gettin’ it down
missin’ my cup, yeah, i’m missin’ the ground
yeah, she love me when i’m lost n found
pull out the spot can’t hold me down
doin’ whatever i thought
doin’ whatever i thought
gettin’ em racks a ton
gettin’ em racks a ton
drippin designer a lot, yeah
i’m shining like the sun
pourin’ up drank on the rocks, yeah
i’m doin this sh+t for fun
shawty, she move too low, yeah
got a lil b+tch on the road
biddy got me movin’ sideways, huh
i ain’t give a f+ck what she say, uh huh
run it up b+tch, i been countin’ up some
offa the drank, yeah, i’m steerin’ so dumb
doin’ it right, yeah, i’m tearin’ it up
shawty want me gotta clear dis sh+t up
yeah, you just gotta get high as us
copy my swag, you ain’t doin’ enough
i been on top, i’m doin’ it rough
b+tch hit my line, said i’m doin too much
i drop her off, yeah, i leave her there
drop that boy off, yeah, i leave ’em there
said she the one, don’t believe in rare
act like a hoe, is that even fair
yeah, she tryna f+ck my soul now
yeah, she just tryna get back
i’m gon’ go move on my own now
gettin’ my racks on my back
b+tch imma get it myself
b+tch imma get it myself
new b+tch she eatin up
never gon sell
i ain’t ever gon sell
biddy obsessed with me, yeah
gettin’ a lot
yeah, i’m so grown, yeah
yeah, i’m so grown, yeah
doin’ a lot
doin’ the most yeah
doin’ the most yeah
no i don’t een want her
she taught me that love hurts
get that b+tch an oscar
yeah, that b+tch a talker
but i love it when she twerk
watch her follow watch her lurk
b+tch i’m up, just watch and learn
set these trends, i did it first
gettin’ a bag, then she go
gettin’ the cash, move so low
no lookin’ back, eyes on go
stack up my racks, i ain’t gon fold
[hook]
yeah, new baggy jeans, know what i like
yeah, she gon’ do, do what i might
know how i move, so outta sight
my pockets are blue, doin’ it right
yeah, got me f+cked up mask on, hol’ up
my drip a virus, pass on, hol’ up
i’m talkin’ like it’s mapped on
watch how you talk, yeah, you p+ssy, back off
yo, jvn++
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