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Tae FleXx

Tae FleXx is a musical artist known for his energetic and dynamic performances. With a unique combination of rap and pop sounds, he captivates audiences with his catchy hooks and clever wordplay. Tae FleXx's music is characterized by a fusion of different genres, creating a distinctive and vibrant style. From his infectious charisma to his memorable lyrics, Tae FleXx has carved out a notable presence in the music industry. more »

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Don't need much, niggas so fake
Niggas playin' tough, clowns in your face
Still taste good, down to your waist
Hurt so much, talk to me, babe
Talk to me, babe, talk to me, babe
Still taste good, down to your waist
Talk to me, babe, talk to me, babe
Talk to me, babe, talk to me, babe

And I know that it's pain inside
Your chest your heart's a mess
Girl with all that pain inside
You'll ride, you fined a check
Girl, I heard you keep a new bag
I heard you careful where chose at
I see you clutchin' when they move fast
The way you kill'em, girl, it's toe tag
Girl, hit my line , you ain't gotta stay
I'm just glad you came lets do Milan
We could change the place, if you mind your stay
I don't waste time, and I don't play games
Same frames, same lane you know he lying
Baby, that's a shame, he won't say your name
Girl, what's your type? what your net worth hold
I'ma break that code, girl, you so fine
And you give me chills, I know that you cold
That thing so fire, I know you will
I just hope you don't know you just want time
But I'm here to hear, girl, I'm on the road
Now you're all alone, tell me how that feels
If the love don't kill, then the love ain't real
Thats's just how I feel you can never do no wrong
It's f*ck how I feel and you can never take too long
I'ma stay right here no I ain't gone peel
These bitches loss no, they ain't got ties
Cuz they ain't gon' ride these bitches talk
But they ain't gon' work check your supplies
Girl you can flirt I can't fight my urges
It's the way you walk I ain't perfect
But I know you worth it baby, can we talk

Don't need much, niggas so fake
Niggas playin' tough, clowns in your face
Still taste good, down to your waist
Hurt so much, talk to me, babe
Talk to me, babe, talk to me, babe
Still taste good, down to your waist
Talk to me, babe, talk to me, babe
Talk to me, babe, talk to me, babe

Girl, it seems like you're sick of it, sick of it
I will hold tight, can't get rid of it, rid of it
Baby things change, you ain't feelin' it, feelin' it
But I'll be right here until you feel again, feel again
Lately things ain't been simple
Crazy on both sides, caught in the middle
Hit you up, just to see, what is it for?
Hit that thing rough, baby, bite your pillow
Oh, you a bad one, yeah
First one to show you, the last one there
Girl you know you got it
Never caught you looking cuz the bag all there
Faced so gone but the ass all there
Sticks on stones, never bad mouth you
Baby, when you put it in my face, it's mask off yeah
Baby girl, you got the sweetest cake (it taste so good)
Let them other niggas know they place (I wish they would)
Babygirl you good, for goodness sakes (I bet we could)
Hearing what they say, but can't relate (just like we should)

Don't need much, niggas so fake
Niggas playin' tough, clowns in your face
Still taste good, down to your waist
Hurt so much, talk to me, babe
Talk to me, babe, talk to me, babe
Still taste good, down to your waist
Talk to me, babe, talk to me, babe
Talk to me, babe, talk to me, babe

Jump up wrap around me with your legs tied
Hold on, keep on going, til' your legs tired
Fresh out the shower, let the air dry
With no makeup on, and your hair tied
Man push up on me, he a dead guy
Let him keep on talking, let the led fly

I'll excuse, all the damage and scheme
And the carnage, need your bring
And the will, just to bleed
Oh if karma was free
Girl your conscience is clean
Girl you climbed up the street
And your skills set is keen
Cause your options was bleak
And you did, what was needed
Your time, never free
You on time with the beat
One more time, you a freak

Jump up wrap around me with your legs tied
Hold on, keep on going, til' your legs tired
Fresh out the shower, let the air dry
With no makeup on, and your hair tied
Man push up on me, he a dead guy
Let him keep on talking, let the led fly

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