2Rare - Cupid (Remix) lyrics
[2Rare - Cupid Remix lyrics]
Oh, uh, aw yeah
Oh, come on
Aw yeah
Oh, aw yeah
Uh, come on, aw yeah
Uh huh, uh, uh (Ayy, Smallz, is that you?)
I'm not the nigga you want
Ohh, I'm just being honest
Keep it a buck like Giannis
She treat me like a goddess
Tryna put it in you're gu-u-ut
Bitch, I'm really tryna fu-u-uck
They'll kill 'em if they runnin' up
Like a DJ, need diamonds with my kutz
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh
Dick from the back all in her spine
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh
You ain't seein' no money, what the fuck
Is you blind?
Ain't Patrick Mahomes, she chiefin'
I ain't Abraham, when is we linkin'?
We hit his hoe, Sharkiesha
Put a bag on his head if
He thinkin' 'bout touchin' me
I got the Glock
Back back you up up off of me
She wanna fuck get off of me, sike, no
Come, come on, on me, uh, you horny, see?
All in your throat, come gargle me
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin'
I ain't got no wings
And I'm not departin'
Bitch, I can call it
Split y'all both like a nice apartment
I ain't clockin' out 'cause
My Glock be workin'
No, not a nine to five
We swingin' women like Barry Bonds
I like booty calls, I'm not Jamie Foxx
Fuck computer love, I'm not Best Buy
Like, move bitch, get out the way
Alphabet guns, G-locks and them Ks
Like, move bitch, we don't not play
With clippers, I'm tellin' you
We catchin' fades
Oh, no, no, we don't fight
This shit'll go left, better move right
She wanna see me, it's on sight
Tell her, "We fuckin' all night"
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh
Dick from the back all in her spine
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh
You ain't seein' no money, what the fuck
Is you blind?
Ain't Patrick Mahomes, she chiefin'
I ain't Abraham, when is we linkin'?
We hit his hoe, Sharkiesha
Put a bag on his head if
He thinkin' 'bout touchin' me
I got the Glock
Back back you up up off of me
She wanna fuck get off of me, sike, no
Come, come on, on me, uh, you horny, see?
All in your throat, come gargle me
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin'
I ain't got no wings
Oh, come on
Aw yeah
Oh, aw yeah
Uh, come on, aw yeah
Uh huh, uh, uh (Ayy, Smallz, is that you?)
I'm not the nigga you want
Ohh, I'm just being honest
Keep it a buck like Giannis
She treat me like a goddess
Tryna put it in you're gu-u-ut
Bitch, I'm really tryna fu-u-uck
They'll kill 'em if they runnin' up
Like a DJ, need diamonds with my kutz
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh
Dick from the back all in her spine
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh
You ain't seein' no money, what the fuck
Is you blind?
Ain't Patrick Mahomes, she chiefin'
I ain't Abraham, when is we linkin'?
We hit his hoe, Sharkiesha
Put a bag on his head if
He thinkin' 'bout touchin' me
I got the Glock
Back back you up up off of me
She wanna fuck get off of me, sike, no
Come, come on, on me, uh, you horny, see?
All in your throat, come gargle me
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin'
I ain't got no wings
And I'm not departin'
Bitch, I can call it
Split y'all both like a nice apartment
I ain't clockin' out 'cause
My Glock be workin'
No, not a nine to five
We swingin' women like Barry Bonds
I like booty calls, I'm not Jamie Foxx
Fuck computer love, I'm not Best Buy
Like, move bitch, get out the way
Alphabet guns, G-locks and them Ks
Like, move bitch, we don't not play
With clippers, I'm tellin' you
We catchin' fades
Oh, no, no, we don't fight
This shit'll go left, better move right
She wanna see me, it's on sight
Tell her, "We fuckin' all night"
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh
Dick from the back all in her spine
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh
You ain't seein' no money, what the fuck
Is you blind?
Ain't Patrick Mahomes, she chiefin'
I ain't Abraham, when is we linkin'?
We hit his hoe, Sharkiesha
Put a bag on his head if
He thinkin' 'bout touchin' me
I got the Glock
Back back you up up off of me
She wanna fuck get off of me, sike, no
Come, come on, on me, uh, you horny, see?
All in your throat, come gargle me
If I'm lyin', I'm flyin'
I ain't got no wings