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  • Текст песни Mr. 17stones - Gotcha

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    I gotcha
    Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
    So, I gotcha
    Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
    Keep it on me all the time
    Like my nine, but I'm not concealing you
    17 lmt baby I'm feeling you
    Would you like a little rub down
    Infatuated by the way a nigga tongue sounds, got you celebrating when a nigga touch down
    With no penalties, is you into me, cause I've been into you for like, plenty weeks
    Nightcap dinner with expensive drinks
    Divine intervention what it seems to me
    Like it's meant to be with no question, on a quest to enter your section
    We can chill or kick it like Tekken 7, put ya bets in
    Cause I'm winning baby, no losing got you choosing me with no hesitation
    Installation of your insulation, no insinuations for the chips I'm chasing
    Now we face to face with eye contact, tryna hide the fact that I want that
    Knowing damn well once I get the tail, and I send you off, you'll come right back
    And I like that, so
    I gotcha
    Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
    So, I gotcha
    Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
    Keep it on me all the time
    I gotcha
    Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
    So, I gotcha
    Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
    Keep it on me all the time
    All the time, you on the grind, tryna get that pay
    And you right beside, same state of mind, all about that cake
    Never get behind, you'll always find, plays to make it shake
    So you like red wine, cabernet dry kind, well it's on the way
    I know you probably not used to realness with chivalry
    Cause the lames that you mess with are broke and just can't cut it
    And you feeling my vibes, cause my kind of energy
    Will have you staying lokey, consistent, focused on big duckets
    Do you like it, tell me that you like it
    Wanna ride it, motorbike it, unicycle it all night
    With all that sexy ass, mirrors on the ceiling, call that sexy glass
    Sent her on her way shopping, she PayPal me back 7 bands
    Note attached
    I gotcha
    Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
    So, I gotcha
    Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
    Keep it on me all the time
    I gotcha
    Got ya on my mind, think about you all the time, girl you compliment my grind
    So, I gotcha
    Would you like some wine, perhaps champagne and some pine
    Keep it on me all the time

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