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  • Текст песни Mishlawi - I Could

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    I ain't looking for no friendship
    'Cause nobody else worth your attention
    Said don't worry about what you be dressed in
    You gon' come through looking real expensive

    I could put some Balmain on your jeans
    I could put some Prada on your tees
    Say I'm playin' baby how you mean
    Who you foolin' baby honestly
    I could put some Balmain on your jeans
    I could put that Fendi on your feed
    You and I they can't get in between
    Who you foolin' baby honestly

    Oh you tripping shawty who is that
    Girl your purse look empty what's in there (Oh, what's in there)
    'Cause he do not treat you proper
    Ain't got no money he got no options
    Way you be looking I thank your father
    Way you be looking I thank your mama aye
    Damn right, and she really wanna know what it feel like
    And I woke up with a bag and it's real life
    Hit the store I never check the tag on a off white bands gotta count twice
    Girl I need you around
    Hold it down hold it down
    If your down then I'm down, yeah

    I ain't looking for no friendship
    'Cause nobody else worth your attention
    Said don't worry about what you be dressed in
    You gon' come through looking real expensive

    I could put some Balmain on your jeans
    I could put some Prada on your tees
    Say i'm playin' baby how you mean
    Who you foolin' baby honestly
    I could put some Balmain on your jeans
    I could put that Fendi on your feed
    You and I they can't get in between
    Who you foolin' baby honestly

    They ain't nothing like you don't you ask me 'bout my past yeah
    Weekend out in London you could put it on my tab yeah
    Stack up in my backpack they hate hear my laugh yeah
    (Stack up in my backpack, hear me laugh)
    Ain't tryna get in between you and your friends
    I know they jealous they don't get what you get
    And I'm just plotting on a check on a check
    They pull up on us imma aim at they neck
    Every time
    Every time, yeah

    I ain't looking for no friendship
    'Cause nobody else worth your attention
    Said don't worry about what you be dressed in
    You gon' come through looking real expensive

    I could put some Balmain on your jeans
    I could put some Prada on your tees
    Say I'm playin' baby how you mean
    Who you foolin' baby honestly
    I could put some Balmain on your jeans
    I could put that Fendi on your feed
    You and I they can't get in between
    Who you foolin' baby honestly

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