Rucci, Kalan.FrFr - Tell Your Friends lyrics
Kalan Montgomery [L.A., California. USA.]
[Rucci, Kalan.FrFr - Tell Your Friends lyrics]
Yeah, I'ma make you tell yo'
Friends, I'm yo' man, yeah
I'ma make you tell your friends
it's about him, yeah yeah
I can make you think about me all the time
She said I'm the only nigga on her mind
And I only beat it up one time
Now I got you breathin' up my line
I'ma make you tell your friends
Ayy, okay, she love me 'cause I'm thuggin'
Said I keep it so hood
Tellin' all her friends that
This dick so good i'll leave a bitch quick
I won't even think twice
Call me Rucc Dawg, baby
Mr change A Bitch Life
Yeah, aight, If I love you
I'ma put you in somе ice
Yeah, aight, yeah, right, dumb bitch
I ain't thе type
I'm tryna beat it up and beat it down
Treat you how you treat me now
Fuck them other bitches
They don't see me how you see me now
First, it was fun
Now you all up in your feelings
You talkin' 'bout love
I'm talkin' feet to the ceilings
You talkin' 'bout a family
I'm talkin' kids in your dental
I ain't mean to lead you on
I ain't tryna get in your mental
Plain and simple, I just wanna fuck with you
Every other day duck off
Do some drug with you livin' life fast
You'll be thinkin' I'm in love with you
Tellin' your friends, I'm the one for you
Yeah, I'ma make you tell yo'
Friends, I'm yo' man, yeah
I'ma make you tell your
Friends, it's about him, yeah yeah
I can make you think about me all the time
She said I'm the only nigga on her mind
And I only beat it up one time
Now I got you breathin' up my line
I'ma make you tell your friends
Put me in your tea, bae, I'm lemonade
Beat it all night, it ain't no Minute Maid
I know you like both your
Feet to the ceilin', bae
Got you tellin' all your friends
Oh, you feelin' me, ooh
Yeah, eh
Talkin' 'bout the way you let me chalk it out
We won't go on dates, no
I just take lil' ma to Waffle House
She said it's so good that she'll
Fuck me at my momma house
I'm what all that drama 'bout, yeah
She knows it's plenty in my
Pockets if I'm poppin' out
Could've paid that pussy way through college
The way I'm shopping now
She know I got that cheese, got that cheddar
Got that cottage now
Yeah, I'ma make you tell yo'
Friends, I'm yo' man, yeah
I'ma make you tell your
Friends, it's about him, yeah yeah
I can make you think about me all the time
She said I'm the only nigga on her mind
And I only beat it up one time
Now I got you breathin' up my line
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Friends, I'm yo' man, yeah
I'ma make you tell your friends
it's about him, yeah yeah
I can make you think about me all the time
She said I'm the only nigga on her mind
And I only beat it up one time
Now I got you breathin' up my line
I'ma make you tell your friends
Ayy, okay, she love me 'cause I'm thuggin'
Said I keep it so hood
Tellin' all her friends that
This dick so good i'll leave a bitch quick
I won't even think twice
Call me Rucc Dawg, baby
Mr change A Bitch Life
Yeah, aight, If I love you
I'ma put you in somе ice
Yeah, aight, yeah, right, dumb bitch
I ain't thе type
I'm tryna beat it up and beat it down
Treat you how you treat me now
Fuck them other bitches
They don't see me how you see me now
First, it was fun
Now you all up in your feelings
You talkin' 'bout love
I'm talkin' feet to the ceilings
You talkin' 'bout a family
I'm talkin' kids in your dental
I ain't mean to lead you on
I ain't tryna get in your mental
Plain and simple, I just wanna fuck with you
Every other day duck off
Do some drug with you livin' life fast
You'll be thinkin' I'm in love with you
Tellin' your friends, I'm the one for you
Yeah, I'ma make you tell yo'
Friends, I'm yo' man, yeah
I'ma make you tell your
Friends, it's about him, yeah yeah
I can make you think about me all the time
She said I'm the only nigga on her mind
And I only beat it up one time
Now I got you breathin' up my line
I'ma make you tell your friends
Put me in your tea, bae, I'm lemonade
Beat it all night, it ain't no Minute Maid
I know you like both your
Feet to the ceilin', bae
Got you tellin' all your friends
Oh, you feelin' me, ooh
Yeah, eh
Talkin' 'bout the way you let me chalk it out
We won't go on dates, no
I just take lil' ma to Waffle House
She said it's so good that she'll
Fuck me at my momma house
I'm what all that drama 'bout, yeah
She knows it's plenty in my
Pockets if I'm poppin' out
Could've paid that pussy way through college
The way I'm shopping now
She know I got that cheese, got that cheddar
Got that cottage now
Yeah, I'ma make you tell yo'
Friends, I'm yo' man, yeah
I'ma make you tell your
Friends, it's about him, yeah yeah
I can make you think about me all the time
She said I'm the only nigga on her mind
And I only beat it up one time
Now I got you breathin' up my line
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah