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It's the weekend Better live your life, lil bitch, you got no reruns Tryna make a pilot but for every season Thank you for the memories I don't do much in a day, that's why I got these vivid dreams All your friends are fake, they lie 'bout you They don't ride for you Only smiling for the cameras They don't got five on it, they don't No, I can't vibe with it Seven days inside a week How you gon' waste your time with 'em? Ayy, uh Too much on my motherfuckin' mind, uh (Ayy, ayy) Sola hombre, we argue every night (Ayy, ayy) I don't need two glassеs for my wine (Ayy, ayy) If you love me baby, plеase don't waste my time, uh Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby Rather see you make the splashes like a Disney ride, baby Two tellies, you can call whichever one, it's fine, baby I don't tell nobody, you my blessing in disguise, baby Uh, Burberry Touch on my neck Sorry, my room is a mess Pass me the light on my desk Letras de cancionesYeah, we gon' talk for a sec Then I'ma call you a car And I tell 'em to go to the vet All the time, I think about you all the time (Ha) Believe in me when no one else don't even got the time (Yeah) I'm always down for you, you always down for me Just let me know 'cause I just don't wanna let go We get so crazy, baby (Huh) All black empty Mercedes (Yeah) How the fuck you so outdated? (What's up?) I just wanna see you make it (Yeah) Even though I got no patience This my crib, we damage shit My bitch be on that savage shit (Huh) I can't even manage it (Yeah) My chopper, I can handle it Back up ho', I'm mad as shit (Bitch) You fuckin' with them broke niggas, ho' niggas Yeah, I fucked your ho', niggas (Yeah) Bullet to your dome, niggas (Go) Stop calling on my phone, nigga Eight figures in my bank, nigga (Woo) The flowers tend to die but the memories last forever I don't wanna wait (I don't wanna wait, baby) 'Til it goes to waste And so far, I can't find anything that compares to the way you say my name, baby Ayy, turn your frown around Nobody gives a fuck, ayy Bad connection, don't play with me My wallet lazy, can't stay skinny Went through some shit, but I'm better now Regular at the Rose Bowl, Brookside but I ain't playing golf You said sorry 'bout the mixed signals, who's crying now? Ayy, girl, my heart got miles in it Fuck your side, I'ma pick my side And forget 'bout you in five minutes Ayy, uh Too much on my motherfuckin' mind, uh (Ayy, ayy) Sola hombre, we argue every night (Ayy, ayy) I don't need two glasses for my wine (Ayy, ayy) If you love me baby, please don't waste my time, uh Nah, baby, I just drew the line, baby Rather see you make the splashes like a Disney ride, baby Two tellies, you can call whichever one, it's fine, baby I don't tell nobody, you my blessing in disguise, baby The flowers tend to die but the memories last forever I don't wanna wait 'Til it goes to waste And so far, I can't find anything that compares to the way you say my name, baby Turn your frown around Nobody gives a fuck From Letras Mania