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yvng hybrid - “her” lyrics

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hit it hard,she call me papa
bad lil b-tch swerve me when she hurd i like her
now she a dumb sm-t i don’t even like her

do it on my own,f-ck a squad i’m going doley
i’m a shooting star,i be shining like a roley

yea i got the moves,vintage me call me drippy
i told her smd,hit her up through the lipsi
b-tches always fronting until you show the money

bad lil b-tch don’t want me but she need me
i just want to f-ck(pause)and make her suck me
(partly)

fell in love,but she ain’t like me
why me??
couldn’t play the lame,that’s not me(high key)

she like dyk- b-tches,eating p-ssy

fly guy,she peep the drip(i’m drippy)
too attached,i gotta dip(like nacho)

dolo

she a slow hoe

and you the lil bro
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bad lil b-tch swerve me when she hurd i like her
now she a dumb sm-t i don’t even like her

dumb lil b-tch say she want this but she take that
then a n-gga all up in his feelings,don’t wanna chat

real n-ggas rare like a m-th-f-ckin real b-tch
i can switch it up on a b-tch,i got real pitch
n-ggas be b-tchin,you a m-th-f-ckin real b-tch

she gon suck it up like the plumber(bummer)
shawty droppin top for the summer(dumb her)

she put me in the friend zone(i don’t like her)
she gave it to the lame(i don’t like her)
she gotta nice body(i wanna f-ck her)
hit it from the back(then i dub her)

bad lil b-tch think she poppin but she average
young lil n-gga wit the tracks i’m on a rampage
young rich n-ggas,yrn,doing damage

i hop up in the stu(pause)i’m blazin
i got these n-ggas shocked(pause)i’m tazin
married to the money(pause)i’m takin

you be fakin

you lackin

you slackin
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she gon throw it back,like the 80s
hop up in the whip,mercedes
imma drop a banger,take you to hades
imma fly n-gga,my vibes too wavy

bad lil b-tch swerve me when she hurd i like her
now she a dumb sm-t i don’t even like her
(i don’t like her)

i’m getting out my bag,i’m getting to the bag
she had me in my birkin,now i’m getting to the bag
lame -ss n-ggas doubting,now i’m getting to the bag
i’m getting to the bag,now i’m finna pop a tag

(to the bag)…



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