K Suave - TMW lyrics
[K Suave - TMW lyrics]
She shakin that ass, it be movin, earthquake
Stop tryna keep up with me, it’s not a race
You outta breath, told you
"keep a steady pace"
I’m smellin like gas when I
Walk through the bank
She try to save her contact number as "bae"
She think that I’m evil
Won’t look at my face
Got all types of hoes, I love every race
Got dollars on dollars, I pop my collar
Put my dick in her mouth, she gon swallow
I keep asking her what she do for a living
I think that ho an Instagram model (yeah)
I walk in the room don’t
Leave out on purpose
Guarantee she gon follow
She texting my phone said she wanna see me
But we gon leave tomorrow
You can have anything you want
The world is yours
She tryna trap me, lock me down
She ain’t showin no remorse
I been drinking too much lately
You can smell it through my pores
She said her old nigga ain’t nun
Like me, I’m like, "Bitch, of course"
Yeah
Imma put you in a Louis not no Michael Kors
Yeah
Imma put you in a Louis not no Michael Kors
Trip around the world
You can see the whole blue
We can take trips to the islands of the blue
Imma hit from the back, recourse, slo-mo
Your booty so fat, I love how it jiggle
Tryna find real love, it don’t exist no more
She in love with the luxury shit and mo’
She keep bringing two more girls
Now they wanna get it
They done found my account
Now they in my DMs
On a roll, I been gone for about a week
When I’m not by her side
She can’t really sleep
While watching her shower
I feel like a creep coochie juice on my bed
I gotta change sheets
I just need like 20 minutes of sleep
You can come over then go and get it
Baby gotta go and get it
Don’t move, babygirl, I ain’t finished
Lately, I’ve been minding my business
My bitches stay wet like a lake
She shakin that ass, it be movin, earthquake
Stop tryna keep up with me, it’s not a race
You outta breath, told you
"keep a steady pace"
I’m smellin like gas when I
Walk through the bank
She try to save her contact number as "bae"
She think that I’m evil
Won’t look at my face
Got all types of hoes, I love every race
Got dollars on dollars, I pop my collar
Put my dick in her mouth, she gon swallow
I keep asking her what she do for a living
I think that ho an Instagram model (yeah)
I walk in the room don’t
Leave out on purpose
Guarantee she gon follow
She texting my phone said she wanna see me
But we gon leave tomorrow