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Dirty Record

That Yung Chase

1996

01.02.2014

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Tekst piosenki
[Hook] She wanna hear that dirty record That her and her girlfriends can rock wit' Pop and lock wit', no stoppin' This her favourite track She be like bring it back One time bring it back She wanna knock boots to this dirty record She wanna get loose to this dirty record She wanna cruise, then snooze Dream of taboos Let me bruise her fuse Cause she feels a spark when I come through [Verse 1] She got them pretty brown eyes Brown skin, beautiful, super fly Flawed but flawless at the same time Stand on the clouds 9, pm me and her ride, in my ride Thoughts of making her mine Mind me, she said fuck the car she'd rather ride me Bump 'n' grind in the back seat All you can eat, but I ain't hungry Heart beatin' fast, she said she love me It's prolly, the roast that got her delusional I'm old school this is so new to you Got her wet I should bucket This candy rain I'm so for real You smile through the pain Vagina rain but she unfit to be queen She more fit to be a actress for the over 18's Sure there's plenty fish in the sea, but you a mermaid She wanna go scuba diving... Girl this only the first date [Hook] [Verse 2] Tumbled across her when I was surfing Tumblr Saw her on my dash thought, what a bad broad Talked in a week had her ready fi (uh uh) Pause we click, time skip Told her come quick Oh Lord she knockin' on my door Like a Jehovah's Witness But Jehovah wouldn't be proud to witness What's about to go down Shh, don't make a sound Why this bed so loud? She beggin' fo a pound, I was lookin' fo change Uttered where's the rubbers? Time to erase the last nigga, that had ya Shit, don't get it twisted like Fanta If that cat was a book I'd read it If it was a punchin' bag I'd beat it But mama gone be leavin' the store It's a shame they don't sell time cause we out of it Quick gimme a kiss, locked lips Held the key for 3 secs, got free sex [Hook] [Verse 3] Damn girl that's crazy Yo' dad on some other shit, fucked up our relations He must be sick, he ain't got patience Sorry I kept ya, I just couldn't let ya Go, when you top like a pro Go get the cam let's make a movie Girl back up that booty, such a cutie pie Can't look you in eye and not kiss Your lips, soft marshmellow Mega minty baby, me and you so pretty Gritty, nitty she a fiend for love above all I wanna uh you Her face painted Mona Lisa Amazing is you Grace? Graciously she play wid me Can't play offence she play the D Like an elite and when she miss me She play the dir-tee, the dir-tee, the dir-tee, dir-tee Record she adores She wanna slam so I closed all the doors And turned off the lights... Leggo raw [Hook]
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