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londynne - 3k stars lyrics

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[verse 1: londynne]
hand across my heart
i’m alive for you
you’ve got some scars
but i’ve got some too

[chorus: londynne]
i got 3k on me right now, what you tryna do?
hop up in my ride with the tints like a bentley coupe
going too fast, know my momma might not approve
beautiful and dead, blowing money it ain’t nothing new

[verse 2: londynne]
pull up with a ho, but you know that i’m in love with you
covering my face, tryna hide when i be crying too
keep it to myself, only she know what i’m going through
sneak you through the backdoor straight up to my room
know you feel the vibes
lights on dim tonight
we gon’ be alright
kiss me through the night
girl i’m losing sight
when the drugs got me trippin’
and the lean got me sippin’
i know you’ll be there waitin’
i can’t wait to take you there, yeah
[chorus: londynne]
i got 3k on me right now, what you tryna do?
hop up in my ride with the tints like a bentley coupe
going too fast, know my momma might not approve
beautiful and dead, blowing money it ain’t nothing new

[verse 3: domo cis]
what is all this sh+t talk coming from your mouth now?
tryna be nice, so i walked that extra mile now
you said i’m too good for you, so now i have to switch up
pick up, actin’ like a d+ck in a sick truck
b+tched up, three girls in yo’ crib and i show ’em off
you wanted the kid, so i blow it off
you wanted the benz, so i bought it now
you wanted some kids, so i gotta bounce
you wanted the d+ck, so now you got it now
love and affection led to the deception
i was so confused and conflicted
but now i have to correct it
you were the one who directed towards this direction
and i blame it on you
and i blame it on you
i wanted to show you you were worth more
you’d rather just have me call you a wh0re
now you’re here hurt, crying all of the floor
and you’re over here saying that you wanted more
[chorus: londynne]
i got 3k on me right now, what you tryna do? (tryna do)
hop up in my ride with the tints like a bentley coupe
going too fast, know my momma might not approve
beautiful and dead, blowing money it ain’t nothing new



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