Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song She Loving, artist - 98s.
Date of issue: 24.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
She Loving |
She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base |
And she like the look of the ting on my waist |
Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js |
Don’t step on my Js |
Look |
She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base |
And she like the look of the ting on my waist |
Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays |
Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js |
And she like the way that we move in the dance |
Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play |
Sweet ones love it, tally all day |
Tally all day |
She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' th base |
And she like th look of the ting on my waist |
Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays |
Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js |
And she like the way that we move in the dance |
Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play |
Sweet ones love it, tally all day |
Tally all day |
Tally all day, had bad b’s screamin' it |
Had the dots in the back of the ride |
Crash, jump out, you know we squeezin' it |
For the opps got a whole load of corn, they’re eatin' it |
Dingers that roll, man speed in it |
Big fuel litre tings, jakes can’t chase, man’s leavin' 'em |
If it gets on top, then we’re beatin' it |
She lovin' the shoulder, she lovin' the lean |
I Venomous bop, she takes off her jeans |
If I jeet, just say it’s her dream |
If I aim within seedy then I’m outside drilling |
Don’t worry about funds, my money come different |
Grab the strap like a dike and dig it |
Drill it, he’s slumped, now he’s missing |
She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base |
And she like the look of the ting on my waist |
Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays |
Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js |
And she like the way that we move in the dance |
Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play |
Sweet ones love it, tally all day |
Tally all day |
She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base |
And she like the look of the ting on my waist |
Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays |
Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js |
And she like the way that we move in the dance |
Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play |
Sweet ones love it, tally all day |
Tally all day |
She lovin' off K, she love me, she say she’s lovin' off me or in love with the |
fame |
She lovin' the G but I don’t feel the same |
Tapped it twice now never again |
Tapped it twice, for the love of a gauge |
Pattern up rides, can’t make a mistake |
Leave a flatline if we uppin' the stakes |
Wap or a knife when I step, so it’s safe |
All types, Tally whoas |
That’s from A to Z on my phone |
But I can’t let none of them know |
How far this badness goes |
Ready or not, we bring arms out |
Pull up, I’m tired of seein' them blow |
It’s BG or SG, add Tally up and do road |
She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base |
And she like the look of the ting on my waist |
Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays |
Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js |
And she like the way that we move in the dance |
Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play |
Sweet ones love it, tally all day |
Tally all day |
She lovin' the BAPE, she lovin' the base |
And she like the look of the ting on my waist |
Pour me a Henny, can’t take no wrays |
Gunman stance, don’t step on my Js |
And she like the way that we move in the dance |
Leave the ting in her bag, don’t play |
Sweet ones love it, tally all day |
Tally all day |