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lelo (usa) - demeulemeester lyrics

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[intro]
yeah ([?]), new detroit
lil’ baby, show me what you want and go and show them lame
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
lil’ baby, show me what you want and go and show them lame
if i put you in demeulemeester, don’t go change in it
she like, “lelo, what you do to me?” i say, “yo’ name different”
i got pockets, he got pockets too, but ain’t no change in it
she got problems, i got problems too, like yin and yang
like yin and yang
i could show you what that yacht do, so david blaine
so david blaine

[post+chorus]
we outside like we tryna make the block tilt
she got to grabbin’ on my jeans and my [?]
f+ck a cashapp, how yo’ guap built?
say thе word and i can show you who is not real

[verse]
i just put up with my twin, it’s like i duplicated
shе just pulled up with her friend, it’s like she duplicated
if you my brother, i don’t give a f+ck how you related
only family where i be at, like thew view is gated
we got pros, shows, hoes
i don’t hit her phone, now she tellin’ me i’m slow and it’s f+ck me
yeah, how the f+ck is you the [?]? you the one thats tryna f+ck me
yeah, baby make it make sense
how the f+ck is he my opp when he can’t even make rent?
i said i’m goin’ up this year and i ain’t even make [?]
my [?] rich, rap money, i don’t need to take risks
she a ten if she f+ck with new detroit
ain’t no tellin’ what that sh+t’ll do to boy
you a lame and that sh+t ain’t due to choice
i scream, “f+ck the opps” until i lose my voice, yeah
new detroit
[interlude]
baby, show me what you want, go and show them lame
baby, show me what you want, go and show them lame

[chorus]
lil’ baby, show me what you want and go and show them lame
if i put you in demeulemeester, don’t go change in it
she like, “lelo, what you do to me?” i say, “yo’ name different”
i got pockets, he got pockets too, but ain’t no change in it
she got problems, i got problems too, like yin and yang
like yin and yang
i could show you what that yacht do, so david blaine
so david blaine

[post+chorus]
we outside like we tryna make the block tilt
she got to grabbin’ on my jeans and my [?]
f+ck a cashapp, how yo’ guap built?
say the word and i can show you who is not real



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