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termanology - everybody's lyrics

[intro]
uh, she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (sh e’rybody’s)
she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (sh e’rybody’s)
she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (uh huh)
man, that girl ain’t mine, that b+tch is e’rybody’s (yeah)
uh, she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (sh e’rybody’s)
she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (sh e’rybody’s)
she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (uh huh)
man, that girl ain’t mine, that b+tch is e’rybody’s

[verse 1]
uh, she text me like: “yo, where you at?” (where you at?)
i told her: “chill, i’m almost back” (almost back)
only see her when i got the time (the time)
i could never really make her mine (mine)
she too active, treatin’ the p+ssy passive
ready to pass it, daily if she attracted
in the night at hotels for the assets
disappearing in the morning like it’s magic (poof)
you try to give her you heart, she look past it
but if you give her a check, she gon’ cash it
bunch of different colored flavors on her mattress
white, black, caramel and chocolate
she in every single piece that be crackin’
suckin’ d+ck then spittin’ it in the napkin
lil’ baby+wipe swipe for the action
that’s her passion, that p+ssy is everlasting

[chorus]
uh, she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (sh e’rybody’s)
she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (sh e’rybody’s)
she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (uh huh)
man, that girl ain’t mine, that b+tch is e’rybody’s (yeah)
uh, she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (sh e’rybody’s)
she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (sh e’rybody’s)
she not mine yo, she e’rybody’s (uh huh)
man, that girl ain’t mine, that b+tch is e’rybody’s

[verse 2]
uh, and she specialize in tellin’ lies
tell you that she love you but she f+ckin’ other guys
ridin’ d+ck all the time ’til the sun rise
face happy, lookin’ like she just won the prize
bi+s+xual flings, lubrication and rings
meanwhile she never tellin’ the man a thing
willie lump+lump sittin’ ’round like a sucka
he’d be mad as h+ll if he knew it was me who f+cked her
and this other man f+cked her
wanted to punch her in the face but he can’t touch her
so he takes it out on the lover
andy dufresne, shoot ’em while they under the covers
that p+ssy good, but that brain attack
runnin’ so many trains she like the train tracks
then the man hit my phone like: “you tappin’ that?”
i said: “i’m already done and you can have her back”

[outro]
she like a sniper, got a hundred bodies
man, that b+tch ain’t mine, that b+tch is e’rybody’s
she like a sniper, got a hundred bodies
man, that b+tch ain’t mine, that b+tch is e’rybody’s
she like a sniper, got a hundred bodies
that b+tch ain’t mine, that b+tch is e’rybody’s
she like a sniper, got a hundred bodies
man, that b+tch ain’t mine, that b+tch is e’rybody’s
(she got a hundred bodies)
(she got a hundred bodies)

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