Corrección Letra Unruly par NSG

Featuring(s) : Meekz

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Letra

NSG, go scream
Rise and shine

She loves it when I play with her emotions
Fine girl, reading books about ego
I just pray she don't fuck up my ego
Allamdulliah, I came from zero
You can get anyting you desire
Everyday na designer designer
She don't want molly, she want water
Been like twenty days she's been sober
Why everybody wan' talk my matter?
We dey come through, everything scatter (Ah)
The mandem soft like ntaba
They no born you well, respect your papa
This girl wanna drain my energy (Aye)
Every other day na jealousy (Aye)
Emotions flow with the Hennessy
This love way come like a felony

She won my heart when she held my tooly
I like my gyal classy and unruly
Baby girl, I said I've got you for life
She want fashionnova, but I bought her Gucci
I didn't mean to be rude
But she don't like when I call her collie
Baby girl, I said I've got you for life
She want fashionova, but I bought her Gucci

Bonjour, nice to meet ya (Hi)
Give me the word then j'suis pas loin de chez toi
Her mans gassed 'cause she got him FIFA (Why?)
While he's playing FIFA I'ma thief her
Not your regular geezer
'Cause I used to be a stealer, a drugger dealer
Having threesomes 'cause I can't be a cheater (I can't)
Was with her last night but I said I never seen her

It's the heavy hitter
Big money getter
Big stepper
Leka leka, I've got old pesa
Shine bright like robot
You ain't got no guap
Can't stop, won't stop
Ibolo before a go pop, I make roads pop
But since the freestyle in my hood, I been so hot
And a still haven't shown off
Came with the mandem, but I left with ya
Slide all quiet like Tesla
But when I'm sexing ya, you make me feel sexier
Speak to your face, don't like texting ya
Lost for words, dyslexia
Strangle you like I'm vex with ya
Should a hit the net with ya and start flexing her?
It's just lyrics, baby girl, I've got respect for ya
I kill a pussy and bury ya
In diamonds and red roses
But you can only get doses

I just left Amsterdam and got a Swedish massage
Bro brought the Stockholm packs in bulk
Trapping out trapbendo, shout out France
Now I got a another bimbo claiming love
And I found fix in breaking the law
Made me a drink I ain't chasin' no more
Took home a new ting, my gyal can't take it no more
You don't score penalty without talking a foul
Year always end up with a break up
Now I'm tirelessly out of favours
Start of the year we were so good
It was bagatelle, shard and nobu
When I'm on her screen now she don't look
Apparently it messes up her whole mood
Stay outta your head for your own good
Live inna your means and be humble

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