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yung meatball – tryna fuck lyrics

[intro]
hey, that’s a pretty good meatball!

[verse 1]
come on over to my place, i’m just tryna f+ck
no need for special feelings, it could just be one and done
we could try something different, no strings attached
i just wanna use your body, i don’t really want your love, that’s facts
no need for questionable antics, ‘cuz i’m just here to f+ck
something simple, i don’t need luck
yeah, my boy calling you a sl+t
i don’t mind, like i said, i’m just tryna f+ck

[chorus]
i just hit a b+tch up, ‘cuz i’m just tryna f+ck
come and just spend the night
you got nothin’ planned in the mornin’ anyways (mornin’ anyways)
i just hit a b+tch up, ‘cuz i’m just tryna f+ck
come and just spеnd the night
you got nothin’ planned in the mornin’ anyways (mornin’ anyways)
[verse 2]
b+tch you look likе jack black, lay off the snack packs
hop off my n+ts+ck, ‘cuz i got racks stacked
i am the king of the jungle (jungle)
you got the cakes like a funnel (funnel)
b+tch call me kenny, i’m humble (b+tch call me kenny)
you know these raps are not mumble
i’m in the island like tropical, your heart’s cold like a popsicle
my new b+tch look like kim possible
your dumbass can’t even spell hospital
just ran up my followers, tiktok
she bangin’ her head like slipknot
keep writing these songs like hip+hop, ridin’ the charts to the tip+top

- yung meatball lyrics

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