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Letra de Top Gone - Lil Mosey & Lunay

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Lil Mosey & Lunay - Top Gone


Canción: Top Gone
Artista: Lil Mosey & Lunay
Música: Urbana




(Ayy, Benjamin he got Benjamins)

Baby, don't you stress, gon' let a nigga flex, lil' mama I'ma thumb through it (I'ma do it)
I know he's upset 'cause you're ridin' in the 'Vette and the top all gone (Skrrt, skrrt)
I run to him, like next, don't care who vex, 'cause shawty I'm havin' fun (Havin' fun)
I let the hundreds go fast (Go fast)
Shakira hips, they don't lie (No)

Shawty so bad, yeah she so fine (So fine)
I ain't hit one time, had to hit three time (Yeah, yeah)
Put her on the first jet, now she say she worldwide (Worldwide)
Walking through this money, ayy, it stackin' knee-high (High)
She's so bad (Bad)
Everybody look when we pass (Pass)
Took her from you, you sad (You sad)
Put her in her first Maybach (Skrrt off)
And it's two door, you ain't seen this shit before, yeah, it's fine (It's fine)
You gon' get used to this life in no time (No time)
See what you doin' (Doin')
I love how you movin' (Movin')
So I say—

Baby, let me feel your body (Body)
Flexing like Tom Brady
When I hit, you doggy
I've been thinking lately, that when you're around me
You twerk it like magic
In my Amiris two hundred, haha, yeah (Lu-Lu-Lunay)

Baby, don't you stress, gon' let a nigga flex, lil' mama I'ma thumb through it (I'ma do it)
I know he's upset 'cause you're ridin' in the 'Vette and the top all gone (Skrrt, skrrt)
I run to him, like next, don't care who vex, 'cause shawty I'm havin' fun (Havin' fun)
I let the hundreds go fast (Go fast)
Shakira hips, they don't lie (No)

Dime por qué ere' así
Difícil pero mata la liga fácil (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
La última ve' que le dimo' al Hennessy
No hicimo' un hijo, pero casi, casi (Casi, casi)
Y sabe' que nadie te lo hace así
Despué' de prender e' que te llevo al éxtasis (Ah)
Ese culote parece 'e Brasil (Prr)
Pero e' de P.R., 'tá to' Gucci, 'tá to' fancy
Lu-Lu, de rookie los mato, baby, como Kyle Kuz (Uh)
Exclusiva como las Yeezy Boost (Boost)
Cuando me manda los nudes parece una estrella 'e porno en su debut (Y sé que en la—, y sé que en la—)
Y sé que en la oscurida' yo soy tu luz
Pero entiende que yo vivo en la movie, flow Hollywood
Ante' mi cielo era gri', pero ahora e' baby blue
Pa' comerno' no hay excu
Penetrándote me siento Tiger Woods, yeah

Baby, let me feel your body (Body)
Flexing like Tom Brady
When I hit, you doggy
I've been thinking lately, that when you're around me
You twerk it like magic
In my Amiris two hundred, haha, yeah (Lu-Lu-Lunay)

Baby, don't you stress, gon' let a nigga flex, lil' mama I'ma thumb through it (I'ma do it)
I know he's upset 'cause you're ridin' in the 'Vette and the top all gone
I run to him, like next, don't care who vex, 'cause shawty I'm havin' fun (Havin' fun)
I let the hundreds go fast (Go fast)
Shakira hips, they don't lie (No)



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