Stay With Me

Stay with me
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NateGoyard

Stay with me, lil' bitch, yeah, you know that I'm your mans (That I'm your mans)
You be capping like a snitch, no thots, won't stand
Two hoes, ten toes, new guap, counting bands (Ayy, yeah)
New whip, new chips, new kicks, Jackie Chan
And she bad (She bad), bad bitch, throw it back
I just hit another lick and she be counting all my racks (Ayy)
And I be feeling hella rich, no Brian, hunnids stacked
'Boutta make another hit (Ay), goth bitch on my lap
Stay with me, lil' bitch, yeah, you know that I'm your mans (That I'm your mans)
You be capping like a snitch, no thots, won't stand
Two hoes, ten toes, new guap, counting bands (Ayy, yeah)
New whip, new chips, new kicks, Jackie Chan
And she bad (She bad), bad bitch, throw it back
I just hit another lick and she be counting all my racks (Ayy)
And I be feeling hella rich, no Brian, hunnids stacked
'Boutta make another hit, goth bitch on my lap (Ayy, ayy)

Ayy, if she fucking with me then you know I gotta get her
I be feeling like Lil Uzi, got my mind up on the cheddar
Footloose getting groovy with yo' ho, she like me better
I ain't talking Ash Kaashh (Ayy, yeah), but that bitch, she be my header
And I'm posted up with twin Glocks and foreign bitches
No fakes, all they want is guap, I burn bridges
I be getting to the bag, you still cleaning dirty dishes
Two mops send shots at your spot with no limit

Stay with me, lil' bitch, yeah, you know that I'm your mans (That I'm your mans)
You be capping like a snitch, no thots, won't stand
Two hoes, ten toes, new guap, counting bands (Ayy, yeah)
New whip, new chips, new kicks, Jackie Chan
And she bad (She bad), bad bitch, throw it back
I just hit another lick and she be counting all my racks (Ayy)
And I be feeling hella rich, no Brian, hunnids stacked
'Boutta make another hit (Ayy), goth bitch on my lap
Stay with me, lil' bitch, yeah, you know that I'm your mans (That I'm your mans)
You be capping like a snitch, no thots, won't stand
Two hoes, ten toes, new guap, counting bands (Ayy, yeah)
New whip, new chips, new kicks, Jackie Chan
And she bad (She bad), bad bitch, throw it back
I just hit another lick and she be counting all my racks (Ayy)
And I be feeling hella rich, no Brian, hunnids stacked
'Boutta make another hit (Ayy), goth bitch on my lap

Stay with me
真夜中のドアをたたき
帰らないでと泣いた (Oh)
あの季節が 今 目の前