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No Pressure (Radio Edit)

by JVNC

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  • Español (Spanish)

It's Vinci Just kiss me You know i care (you know i care) Oh I won't let you, you got my name on a sweatshirt Do you really wanna talk to me? I can't take it being separate I wanna be all yours, I could be honest babe Just do what you promised babe You're making my chest hurt We should do this with no pressure No matter what I achieve I don't believe that I am really a beast Aye I'll keep it brief, just give me a second to sweep You up off of your feet Look Picture a vision, picture a much better place You should live in Picture a world with no division, picture a name You should've been given Aye, look Look me in my eyes, we could take a ride, we could ride past every street Aye, yuh You are the two, I am the one, you should be Fucking with me Look Can I be honest? You know I'm not a regular artist (regular artist) I am the hottest, shawty you really know You the hottest (know you the hottest) "Call me Jt" that's my ringtone Running through these bitches I feel like a Flintstone Call me 'Thanos' you ain't getting this stoned If you were my kids You bitches are getting disowned I do em' like a toilet, they get pissed on (pissed on) I need more plates for my wrist bone (ice) Hit the exit, then a bitch gone Have my niggas in Detroit Blitz you like the 'Pistons' Let me know if it's a problem, you know i'll solve it Check your ass like I'm a cashier I am the border, you are behind it You know that you cannot pass here I ain't never stressing about an opp bitch Matter fact, let me put you on the block list Caught your nigga looking at my ass on the gram Damn, he a fan Told me that he really wanna tap this I won't let ya You got my name on a sweatshirt Do you really wanna talk to me? I can tell you're being separate I wanna be all yours I could be honest, babe Just do what you promised, babe You making my chest hurt We should do this with no pressure I won't let you You got my name on a sweatshirt Do you really wanna talk to me? I can't take it being separate I wanna be all yours I could be honest, babe Just do what you promised, babe You making my chest hurt We should do this with no pressure I don't really care about the comments I just want the commas Baby, you can leave me out the drama I just wanna take you to Bahamas Put your feet in the sand Let me be your man Do you have a plan? Look, keep it a hundred I'll put a ring on your hand (hand) We can be private baby They don't understand (stand) You know you got it You know I do what I can (can) I'm undefeated Because I know who I am (uh)

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