| Excuse me, you’re not a plug
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| So I why are we speaking for?
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| Excuse me, you’re not a plug
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| So I why are we speaking for?
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| Excuse me, you’re not a plug
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| So I why are we speaking for?
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| Excuse me, you’re not a plug
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| So I why are we speaking for?
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| How you get all that in a pair of jeans?
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| Girl you some action I’ve never seen
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| Girl you some action I’ve never seen
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| How you get all that in a pair of jeans?
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| And I just wanna take you home and lay you down
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| And I just wanna take you home and lay you down
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| And I used to deal with your padre, a long time ago
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| Since then I moved on, but I still deal dope
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| Takin' trips out to Bogota, I used to catch hard sales
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| I was in love with your madre comida
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| Now I got my own cartel
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| Came from Puerto Rico, move to New Orleans
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| South Baton Rouge, sellin' cocaine
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| Don’t you feel the love in the air?
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| (You can smell the drugs in the air?)
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| When you come to Colombia
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| When you come to Colombia
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| Girl you some…
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| Girl you some action I’ve never seen
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| Bae you a brick of that mary jane
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| Don’t you feel the love in the air?
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| In the air
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| You can smell the drugs in the air
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| In the air
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| When you come to Colombia
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| I am not a king nor a don
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| I am something way far beyond
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| At night I make solander to stars
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| I be singin' praise to Allah
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| I be up all night
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| We were children when we first met
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| Playing in poppy fields
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| Running through herion
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| Didn’t even know what it is
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| Helping papi crush the coca leaves
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| That was way before machines
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| Used to love visiting the villa
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| Making noise praying no one hear us
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| Goddamn I dont wanna leave
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| Damn I dont wanna leave.
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| You mi caramelito
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| And I gotta ship the perico
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| Dinero in Norteamérica
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| And I gotta get it back overseas
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| And I gotta get it back overseas
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| Dinero in Norteamérica
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| And I gotta get it back overseas
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| How you get all that in a pair of jeans?
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| Girl you some action I’ve never seen
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| Girl you some action I’ve never seen
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| How you get all that in a pair of jeans?
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| And I just wanna take you home and lay you down
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| And I just wanna take you home and lay you down
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| And I used to deal with your padre, a long time ago
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| Since then I moved on, but I still deal dope
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| Takin' trips out to Bogota, I used to catch hard sales
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| I was in love with your madre comida
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| Now I got my own cartel
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| Run it up, bein' broke a bad dream
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| Fast car with the NASCAR seats
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| Jaguar with the all black feet
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| Z06 spillin' Act on me
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| Hit the mall, I run out of shit to buy
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| Ball, got a lot of shit that I supply
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| Lick mine then you know I gotta ride
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| Bitch that I’m with, she won’t even visit
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| I ain’t even trippin', fuck her, she can die
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| Dyin' inside, thinkin' homicide
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| Bye, cold world I hate to be alive
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| Letters, I am contemplatin' suicide
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| Say I’m keepin' this between you and I
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| Wanna make love, she ain’t got the time
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| Always in her feelings, blamin' it on business
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| I just got a mistress, fuck her intuition
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| I want you to know I’m lovin' somethin' else
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| I want you to know I’m lovin' someone else
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| I want you to know I’m fuckin' in your bed
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| I hope what I wrote be fuckin' with your head
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| You should have tried to hold on to me
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| (Dont ever let me go)
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| You should have tried to hold on to me
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| (Dont ever let me go)
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| You gon' miss me one day
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| You gon' miss me one day
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| You gon' miss me one day
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| You gon' miss me one day
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| You should have tried to hold on to me
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| You should have tried to hold on to me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jus Wanna , by - Kevin Gates. Song from the album By Any Means 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп