Saucy Santana - Make It Make Sense lyrics

[Saucy Santana - Make It Make Sense lyrics]

It's Trax season bruh

Make a nigga fall in love, I'm tired of meetin mommas
Take me to Brazil, I don't wanna see Bahamas
Lil tired ass bitch, don't you work a Kroger's
Staying with yo bestfriend, sleepin' on her sofa
You ain't in my range, cause bitch I'm in a rover
Step up in my lane, Imma run yo ass over
He drop me off checks, but deliver you dick
How you fuckin for the free, hoe make it make sense

I got the whole jewelry store on my neck
Bitch I'm raw, unprotected sex
I go days without reading niggas texts
You know the Florida girls pussy be the best
I'm the sauciest, bossiest, bitch full of confidence
Bitches give me compliments, niggas give me offerings
Ay, what the fuck you offering, bitch if it ain't money
That's the end of discussion motherfucka
Woo, I'm a bad ass bitch
You buy me this, buy that ass bitch
Snitchin', on yo friends, you a rat ass bitch
No money gettin', layin on yo back ass bitch

Make a nigga fall in love, I'm tired of meetin mommas
Take me to Brazil, I don't wanna see Bahamas
Lil tired ass bitch, don't you work a Kroger's
Staying with yo bestfriend, sleepin' on her sofa
You ain't in my range, cause bitch I'm in a rover
Step up in my lane, Imma run yo ass over
He drop me off checks, but deliver you dick
How you fuckin for the free, hoe make it make sense

Bend that ass over, let you bungee jump in it
EA sports, is you in it to win it
I know you wanna spin it like a DJ
Make 'em double take, run it back like a replay
Crying bout this pussy on a four page letter
By have my bread, don't forget the Cheddar
He tricked off on me, now he think we go together
Check this nigga temperature, is you under the water
Ring ding don, d-d-d-ding ding dong
That's a new nigga at my door
My last nigga played, but tonight it's on the floor

Make a nigga fall in love, I'm tired of meetin mommas
Take me to Brazil, I don't wanna see Bahamas
Lil tired ass bitch, don't you work a Kroger's
Staying with yo bestfriend, sleepin' on her sofa
You ain't in my range, cause bitch I'm in a rover
Step up in my lane, Imma run yo ass over
He drop me off checks, but deliver you dick
How you fuckin for the free, hoe make it make sense
Make a nigga fall in love, I'm tired of meetin mommas
Take me to Brazil, I don't wanna see Bahamas
Lil tired ass bitch, don't you work a Kroger's
Staying with yo bestfriend, sleepin' on her sofa
You ain't in my range, cause bitch I'm in a rover
Step up in my lane, Imma run yo ass over
He drop me off checks, but deliver you dick
How you fuckin for the free, hoe make it make sense

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