Sybyr

3 Belts
Three belts (Belts) Fuck your feelings, felt (They felt) Rub it together, felt (Felt) Wash 'em together? Melt (Melt) I was— E E, E I got on three belts (Belts) Fuck your feelings, felt (They felt) Rub it together, felt (Felt) Wash 'em together? Melt (Melt) I was on to the dirt (Dirt) Fire can't put me out, no hurt (No) You can't hit my line to work (No work) Busy watching birdies chirp (They chirp) Busy out here, makin' work (Work) Makin' something tangible (Tangible) Canibal (Canbial), radical (Radical) Can't put handles on the stove It burns without you touchin', hurt (Yeah) Wash me down in diamonds While we forecast how much fella gon' serve Run it up like it's dish detergent Letras de cancionesPress that button like "Fuckin' urgent" Cut nigga's minds up, general surgeon Find your purpose, find your worthless Sniff the purple, smart like Urkel How you spell that man's name? I don't know, I wouldn't even care How these Purrp niggas double-dare All while sittin' back in a chair? I got on three belts (Belts) Fuck your feelings, felt (They felt) Rub it together, felt (Felt) Wash 'em together? Melt (Melt) I got on three belts (Belts) Fuck your feelings, felt (Felt) Rub it together, felt (Felt) Wash 'em together? Melt (Melt, yeah) From Letras Mania