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Paroles de la chanson Up With Me par iann dior
Ride for me, slide for me
If you gon' fuck with me, then fuck with me
You could come up with, yea up with me
You could glow up with me, yea up with me
Up, stuck, you know I'm all by my bucks
Love, trust, I know that shit turn into rust
And you know I'm fading away like I'm Hardaway, you don't want smoke with us
I know it ain't easy, I'm taking her heart away, I know I wasn't enough
I know it's late but I'm partying now
I got two with me, I'm doubling down
Late in my city, I came from the south
And the bitch so bad I could nut in her mouth
Silly with your words, whatchu talking about
If you gon' fuck with me, then fuck with me
You could come up with, yea up with me
You could glow up with me, yea up with me
Up, stuck, you know I'm all by my bucks
Love, trust, I know that shit turn into rust
And you know I'm fading away like I'm Hardaway, you don't want smoke with us
I know it ain't easy, I'm taking her heart away, I know I wasn't enough
I know it's late but I'm partying now
I got two with me, I'm doubling down
Late in my city, I came from the south
And the bitch so bad I could nut in her mouth
Silly with your words, whatchu talking about
Dick in her liver, I'm making her shout
Turn up the city, we tiding the house
And the neighbors so mad cos we rolling that loud
Ride with me, slide for me
If you gon' fuck with me, than fuck with me
You could come up with, yea up with me
You could glow up with me, yea up with me
In that Benz truck, yeah
Give a fuck, yeah
I get stuck, yeah
Rollin' that loud and that shit is a size of a finger
I'm a punk, yeah
It get rough, yeah
Hold 'em up, yeah
No I'm not passing my blunt, I smoke it to a stinger
Turn up the city, we tiding the house
And the neighbors so mad cos we rolling that loud
Ride with me, slide for me
If you gon' fuck with me, than fuck with me
You could come up with, yea up with me
You could glow up with me, yea up with me
In that Benz truck, yeah
Give a fuck, yeah
I get stuck, yeah
Rollin' that loud and that shit is a size of a finger
I'm a punk, yeah
It get rough, yeah
Hold 'em up, yeah
No I'm not passing my blunt, I smoke it to a stinger
No I'm not passin' my roll 'till I smoke that shit out, smokin' straight out the pound
She like my house on the way, I settle down, she know I came from the pound
Fuck with her, said she know I ain't no runner up
Do what I want cos she know that I'm coming up
Fucked on her friend and I think I'm in her love with her
Same as my drink, with my hoes Imma double up
Ride with me, slide for me
If you gon' fuck with me, than fuck with me
You could come up with, yea up with me
You could glow up with me, yea up with me
She like my house on the way, I settle down, she know I came from the pound
Fuck with her, said she know I ain't no runner up
Do what I want cos she know that I'm coming up
Fucked on her friend and I think I'm in her love with her
Same as my drink, with my hoes Imma double up
Ride with me, slide for me
If you gon' fuck with me, than fuck with me
You could come up with, yea up with me
You could glow up with me, yea up with me
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