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jayy angel - side piece lyrics

[intro]

like, i don’t even know what the big deal is
you know what i’m saying
like she be f-cking b-tching at me for no d-mn reason
every d-mn day and sh-t
like i’m just trying to do what i got to do
you know what i’m saying, is that too f-cking much to ask
like i don’t even know like, like i know for a fact like she she don’t know about us and sh-t
so you don’t even got to worry about sh-t
you know what i’m saying
but ima pull up later, you know what i’m saying
you know how we gonna do it (giggle x2)
like for real you know how ima be
look this for you

[verse 1]
you know she all on my phone
you look at me and she know
you staring right in my eyes, shawty down yeah you low (you low)
freak thing that’s a fact girl just give me some more (some more)
i keep taking these chances and then i’m back on the road (skur)
main girl hit me up asking me where i’m at (where)
i told her i’m with the crew, so ill call you right back (yeah)
she ain’t got to know about us that’s honestly (she don’t)
the only thing that’s on my head what i’m tryna think yeah (aye)
never one to run game (no)
but for you i aim
target you and shoot, hit the spot ah mayne
designer jeans, balmain (balmain)
gucci shirt with the shoes chunk a deuce that way

[chorus}
side piece and you know that
with a, -ss fat can’t you bounce that ugh
cute face, sit on my lap ugh
so good watch you come back
you my, side piece and you know that
with a, -ss fat can’t you bounce that ugh
cute face, sit on my lap ugh
so good watch you come back yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
missed call who can that be (who)
several texts later but i don’t see (i don’t)
girl couldn’t wait for me to come home, just to b-tch at me (d-mn)
leave my sh-t alone, let me do my own thing (let me be)
she say she ain’t got time, for no games (no)
let me grab my sh-t, move out the way (way)
keep the rest i don’t need it, she should be ashamed (d-mn)
next stops my side piece, that’s a get away (where you at)
call you up, let me slide through and chill for a bit (yeah)
let me see that -ss in action you know what it is (you know)
so i pop up to her spot and get to the biz (umm)
legs wrapped around, she whispers baby you the sh-t (that’s real)

- jayy angel lyrics

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