HML (feat. Cr3y & Kayla Silva)
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And She Knows, Yeah And She Knows, Yeah Bae let's pop out Come on bae, let's pop out Yeah I'll take you out to Costa Rica October baby, she a Libra (The type of girl) Imma take a flight to see her If I want you I'm gone keep ya If you wanna chill then Hit My Line Cause shawty hella fine I'm tryna make you mine (And now we sippin wine) Cause you know This world's so cold I'll take you out to Costa Rica October baby, she a Libra (The type of girl) I'm a take a flight to see her If I want you, I'm gone keep ya If you wanna chill then Hit my line Cause shawty hella fine I'm tryna make you mine And now we sippin wine Cause you know, this worlds so cold This that get you In your feels shit This that drill shit Call up tied that's some real shit And now we finna make some more hits Twenty-Twenty Two and now we ready for the chorus Y'all not ready The best to be under Twenty Already changing the game Y'all rappers soft, I call em teddies My flows like automatic weapons know I'm keeping it steady My bitch she gotta have some ass If she's gon' beg for the Fendi (On me, Oh my) She gon' ride the whole crew (Five Guys) When she speaking out her mouth (It's all lies) But she gon' cancel it out With thick thighs I'll take you out to Costa Rica October baby, she's a Libra (The type of girl) Imma take a flight to see her If I want you, I'm gone keep ya If you wanna chill then Hit my line Cause shawty hella fine I'm tryna make you mine (And now we sipping wine) Cause you know This world's so cold I can even lie, Girl You the one I want I would prolly buy you Anything you wanted If you ever wanna slide Hit my line, if you want You already know the vibes I can't even front, yeah You got me hypnotized She see I got a wave Now she's trynna feel the tide Toes in the sand While we out here getting high (Take you to cloud 9) Sip a little wine, now we twisted Your man had his chance In advance (And he missed it) You looking like a snack Smokin' pack Got the munchies Baby grab your passport We going out the country I'll take you out to Costa Rica October baby, she's a Libra (The type of girl) Imma take a flight to see her If I want you, I'm gone keep ya If you wanna chill then Hit my line Cause shawty hella fine I'm tryna make you mine (And now we sipping wine) Cause you know This world's so cold I'll take you out to Costa Rica October baby she's a Libra (The type of girl) I'm a take a flight to see her If I want you, I'm gone keep ya If you wanna chill then Hit my line Cause shawty hella fine I'm tryna make you mine And now we sipping wine Cause you know (This worlds so cold)
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Written by: Creighton Robinson, Devin Marks
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