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Paroles de Heat Check

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Paroles de la chanson Heat Check par Mory lyrics officiel

Heat Check est une chanson en Anglais

(Yuh) god damn it (yuh) god damn (yuh) god damn (yuh)
Instead of being at the damn football game, I decided to be in the studio (I really did!)
(tihs siht edam eviF-enO)
I don't know where I am, I don't know, where's my fam?
Speak my own written words like a poetry slam
I don't know who's my friend, I don't know, say it again
Me and my partner we's a team like peanut butter and jam
Yeah my bitch she like that mean sex, hit her with a Heat Check
Like when them girls be in the gym, when we get home gimme that lean neck
I stood on business pushed up on that bih, gave her a clean rep
Skipped the well from the bottom to the top, now that's a mean step (Oh yeah oh yeah)
"Don't you say you hate when niggas promo all that killing shit?" (I really do)
"It's crazy 'cause you rap about it knowing it's some thrilling shit!" (I know but look)
Rap is a destructive genre, get that through your head
I only do it so you read into and hear just what I said
Get 'em in, get 'em gone, uber her home through her phone (Yuh)
No you can't stay the night, no hoes allowed, leave me alone (Uh)
X her out, take a step back, skinny booty biddy snowy bunny, that's a flap jack
Hit her with the skinny dicky, pussy getting sticky when I'm tonguing in her, licky
Got her woahing like she Vicky, got her feeling pretty freaky icky
I don't know where I am, I don't know, where's my fam?
Speak my own written words like a poetry slam
I don't know who's my friend, I don't know, say it again
Me and my partner we's a team like peanut butter and jam (yuh)
Yeah my bitch she like that mean sex, hit her with a Heat Check
Like when them girls be in the gym, when we get home gimme that lean neck
I stood on business pushed up on that bih, gave her a clean rep (I gave a clean rep)
Skipped the well from the bottom to the top, now that's a mean step (Oh yeah oh yeah)
"Don't you say you hate when niggas promo all that killing shit?" (I really do)
"It's crazy 'cause you rap about it knowing it's some thrilling shit!" (Okay but look)
Rap is a destructive genre, get that through your head
I only do it so you read into and hear just what I said (Just what I said)
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Auteur: Emory Butler
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