Lemme Come Over (feat. Wavesondakeys, Lola De Los Santos, Dhruv Banerji, Cristina Armayo & ANDY)

Lemme come over, I know your man ain't home
You've been telling me you're lonely
He damn sure leave you alone a lot
I swear we won't get caught
And you said to yourself this man ain't home a lot

Oou, he don't wanna please her like I do
Don't know how much longer I can be the fuckin' side dude
She say that she want me, I say I'm on my way (ay)
She said that her boyfriend left, he's gonna be gone for the day (ayyy)

"Fuck! he's home!"
"You told me he was gonna be home later, like wha--"
"Well he came back early, I don't know, you just have to go, get out, get out, GET OUT"
"How do you want me to get out? he's in you're house!?"
"I don't know just get the fuck out, now!"
"howww?"
"Don't you understand? If he sees you he will kill you!"
"Kill me?!"
"Ayo who the fuck is yo? Bitch who the fuck you got in my crib?"

Stupid bitch must've lost her goddamn mind
Out here fuckin' while I'm on my grind
Rockin' that designer that I didn't even buy her
N*gga put her in Chanel so I'm wasting my time
Cause I put her in the Birkin but she fuckin" while I'm workin
Took her to the bar but this bitch out here flirtin'
Coercin', creepin', and lurkin'
Bein' a skeezer while my trap phone chirpin'
Shit its all good, though
Ain't no such thing as a good hoe
Been fuckin' mad bitches on the down low
And she got this weird ass n*gga, how she found yo?
It don't even matter
Cause I got that 40 on me, yeah, that double-double
Get out my damn spot cause yo bitch ass in trouble
So don't act shocked when your body rock
When I empty the clip through this muzzle

...

"Aw, yeah, n*gga, yeah"
"Run that shit, stupid lil bitch"
"Aw yea your dumbass finna get popped, dumb ass n*gga"
"Yea, what, you think you can duck lil hoe?"
"You really think you can duck? Na bitch you better shut up"
"Aw goddamn bitch, you better fucking run"
"You better fucking run n*igga"

"Fucking god this dudes fucking crazy!"
"Holy fuck he just tried to fucking shoot me, what the fuck?"

Ven a una reina
Decirles que se maten
La batalla entre dos weyes
Que creen que así serán reyes
Que no son más que dos nenes bebitos
Que no tenían amor ni besos de sus padres
Cuando eran más chiquitos
Dime que si
Vamos rey hazlo por mi
No seas así
Lo que quiero es matar a este hijo de puta
Y comerte solo a ti
Te prometo que soy dulce dolorosa y complicada
Y todo lo que buscas en una mujer que podrías llamar amada



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Monroe
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