Topsongs van Gomi
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gomi
Claves
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Gomi Ayy
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
yuhh
Mischtechniker:in
Songteksten
Xul
Bruh, all you do is follow and you copy you a clone bruh
Gomi
Put it in her pussy, she ain't know who I was
Shawty 18, she ain't got no -was
Shawty 18, she ain't got n— wa-wa-wa-was
Shawty eigh-eight-tee-tee-teen go-got-got
(Stop it)
Oh my god bitch, why the fuck you talk
I don't know, like why you talk bitch
There's a lot of things that I have that I don't want bitch
There's a lot of things that I don't have that I want too
Fuck yeah, swear to god dude
Everything feels fake bitch
Get out of my face, fuck yeah, with that lame shit
I don't wanna hear it
Fuck no, you can save it
Yes I was invited but I'll arrive late bitch
Hell yeah bruh I can not stop, Yeah I'm finna go up
Bro I'm finna be on top
I don't know you bruh, what the fuck do you want
Yeah like fuck out of my face bruh
Every single day I wake up, it feels the same bruh
Every day I wake up, count the cash, count the paper
I dont really like you bruh I'm finna see you later
I'm a fuck up, hell yea, I'm a mistaker
Yeah I'm rich as fuck, bitch im balling like the lakers
Eat this beat up, like a fucking piece of cake bruh
Yeah I'm finna take everything that you own bruh
Yeah I'm high as fuck, I'm high as shit, I'm home alone bruh
All you do is follow and you copy, you a clone bruh
Put it in her pussy, she ain't know who I was
Shawty 18, she ain't got no love ohh, oh, if she-
If she wanna fuck, gotta tell her, "No luck" heh
If she wanna run it back, she can hit me up
She let me in her
Shawty older but she like a young ****
Oh oh, oh
Shawty cool and I like her figure
She said she bi, and she like to scissor
I'm here for a short time, baby not a long time
Everything we did, baby we could leave it all behind
In the crib getting stuck, baby you could make it all time
All time greatest, shawty tryna make it
Only fuck with snow, baby I ain't no racist
Tell her what I want, and shawty starting changing
And she give me head, shawty loving my fragrance
Written by: Gomi Ayy