SHE KNOW

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Spin around on yo block till it's naked
 You a bitch ain't on nobody playlist (yeah)
 If I need a few racks then I chase it
 You ain't no gang you ain't no a-list (ooo)
 Now ahe all on that wok and she faded
 And I didn't have no drugs but I'm wasted
 But im still there right now hit it one
 More time and she got me saying (yeah, yeah)
 Yeah she know, know what I'm going through
 So get close, close let me show you
 Can't ignore all the things you do
 I need someone that's real
 Don't get attached cause I know how that feels
 Wrist so clear got the Fiji drip drown a boat that's stuck up in Cabo
 I'm flying jets that be brimming with
 Benjamin's, heavy load ting like a cargo
 Heavy dancing got the feet flying Imma pop smoke like a narco
 Poppa poppa got the shotta shotta makin bitches transform margot
 Down in the trenches
 Got some scars and I know you can't fix it (yeah)
 Messin up my head like a sickness
 Got my boys with me that's the medicine (woo)
 One day I'll be paying the wages
 To spit on a mic at stages
 Majors got my phone on their pages, cages full of ragers ablazing yeah
 Spin around on yo block till it's naked
 You a bitch ain't on nobody playlist (yeah)
 If I need a few racks then I chase it
 You ain't no gang you ain't no a-list (ooo)
 Now she all on that wok and she faded
 And I didn't have no drugs but I'm wasted
 But im still there right now hit it one
 More time and she got me saying (yeah, yeah)
 Yeah she know, know what I'm going through
 So get close, close let me show you
 Can't ignore all the things you do
 I need someone that's real
 Don't get attached cause I know how that feels
 Pull up with the gang
 Dap up the others lekin I'm just looking for where you'll be at
 I see you, You see me we hop scotch to the center and dance
 Tabhi baja tera gaana
 Pure club mein mach gaya humgama
 Volume up par jab hu tere saath tabhi
 Tune out the noise mere man mein sanaata
 Raat ke baje hai char, phir bhi baithe hum haatho mein haath
 Khoobsoorat hai teri aada, sirf sun ni hai teri salah
 Door nahi ab paas mere aa, abhi raat hai jawaan, mere aur hai sawal
 Hua mujhe pehli baar, shayad isse hi kehte hai pyaar
 Yeah, I don't think you got the chops to make it
 Give her head so good she quakin'
 While I'm out here baby-makin', shakin' fries but she faking
 Songs queued up on the playlist
 Bollywood bitch, I'm the A-list
 Graceful in the woodlands like an impala bitch cause I'm the tamest
 Don't know I don't know I don't know what the fuck she going through
 I wanna I wanna I wanna make her feel just like I do
 I don't know I don't know I don't know what the fuck she going through
 I think that I got it all figured cause I wanna be with you
 Can't tell the reason why I'm fallin for you baby
 679 in the club we dancin baby
 Curvy jeans can't wait to see em off you baby
 Eyes the window to the heart I can see yours so clearly, yeah
 Schemin dreamin of findin the one now
 Talked the talk and I'm havin the fun, her
 Hips get into groovin so fine, my
 Time go slow as we sippin this wine now
 She want me at her place right now
 Asked you want a taste got me hype now
 Oh she know
 Oh she know
 Spin around on yo block till it's naked
 You a bitch ain't on nobody playlist
 If I need a few racks then I chase it
 You ain't no gang nah no a-list
 Now She all on that wok and she faded
 And I didn't have no drugs but I'm wasted
 But im still there right now hit it one more time and it got me sayin
 Yeah she know, know what I'm going through
 So get close, close let me show you
 Can't ignore all the things you do
 I need someone that's real
 Don't get attached cause I know how that feels
 

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Duration
03:04
Key
7
Tempo
148 BPM

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