
Date of issue: 29.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
DTF |
Girl, I told you not to fall in love with a player like me |
New city every night, plenty of wifeys |
Might be, in your town getting faded, wasted |
And you know we getting paid! |
I’ll be dude for the night |
That dope white rapper that can get that pussy right |
She turn into a dope fiend over the pipe |
Hopped out the pussy like (Hey! Hey! Woo!) |
It’s okay, we in this thing California dreaming |
Soon as I step on the stage, I hear them bitches screaming |
Fiending for money and marijuana, the life of a west side player |
Too official might run for mayor |
Aye, don’t get your heart broke |
Use your brain but I ain’t talking bout your smarts though |
We only fucking don’t get lost in your feelings |
Baby, I’m on the move |
I promise I’m 'gon forget them, listen |
Can’t you see |
I’m not what you need |
Girl, just pass that weed and don’t fall in love with me |
Don’t want no love, no love |
D.T.F., we down to fuck |
Girl, You too bad and I might label you perfect |
Beautiful inside as well as upon the surface |
Got me tongue tied, I eat the pussy in cursive |
But if we put in sex, you making your product |
Baby, you got me tripping, thought you was out of my league |
Put them groupies on the bench and I made you my M.V.P |
But I can’t believe |
That I got the greatest, you got me infatuated |
But I might be too fascinated cause girl you just that amazing |
Got my mind right, she got that brain good |
But you ain’t bout to hit the breezy with the back wood |
Shawty, got the kicks, I got no brakes |
Ain’t no stopping when I’m in the box |
Bout to get up out of it |
Bout to get back on tour and we mobbing |
To a new city, gonna see some new titties |
Gotta get a new bitch to come and get faded, get loose with me |
I can be with one chick when I’m old |
But now I got to get this dough on the road, So… |