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Paroles de la chanson Fine par RTL Rock lyrics officiel

Fine est une chanson en Anglais

That bitch so fine, she all on my mind I just left a date', that bitch was a dime
This shit that we did, swear to God, was a crime
Must be lost, thinkin' she could be mine
Knowin' that she bout her dollars, cause I am too
All of these bitches is ran through
Girl, this just somethin' I can't do
Spent a weekend with me, out in Cancun
Tellin' your friends that I'm bad news
You mad at me, cause I ain't at you
No couture, just 2C
My flip flops is 2Gs
You got rich off new weaves
I got rich with 2Cs
When I'm with the gang You wanna come ride too
All that shit I buy you
Bought her some that's times two
Let's have sex in the back
Flippin' it over and spittin' her crack
She know I'm freaky, you gotta know that
Just made a movie and made you a snack
Just seen your phone ring, I'm takin' a back
It could be your nigga that's hittin' you back Couldn't even care, I'm just statin' the fact
Now bitch, I'm a dog, give me that cat
When I'm with you, I know that I can't lack
Cause if my bitch see us, she gon' attack Let's have fun, don't make this a task
I love me a freak, but she gotta have class

Bitch, you know you so fine to me
I been waitin' all night to see
Tho your his, you know you mine to me
When you leave, I can smell you on the side of me
Bitch, you know you so fine to me
I been waitin' all night to see
Tho your his , you know you mine to me
When you leave, I can smell you on the side of me

Woke up in sweats, it's all in my head
Thought it was you that was all in my bed
I'm in a trance when you rubbin' my leg
I still think back on the things that you said
Thought it was love, you was misled
I said I love givin' you head
I said I love gettin' this bread
Stackin' that cheese all the way to the ledge
Spend it with me, I know that ain't a question
I wanna fuck you and your friend, that is my confession
We can go round for round, make this shit a session
Smokin' blunts, pourin' shots just to break the tension
Pour another glass, girl, I love your ass
Front, back, right to left, girl, just make it last
We can do the most or we can do the least Fuck you in your jeep, your friend come too
cause she's a freak
California dreamin', she hit me, she was fiendin
She said, Daddy, I need it Please come here right now, I mean it
I'm on this bag, so I'ma choose that first
These bitches fuck you for a purse
They swappin' numbers at the hurst

Bitch, you know you so fine to me
I been waitin' all night to see
Though you're his, you know you mine to me When you leave, I can smell you on the side of me
Bitch, you know you so fine to me
I been waitin' all night to see
Though you're his, you know you mine to me When you leave, I can smell you on the side of me
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Auteur: Nicholas Rock
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