Light a L
I got a story to tell
Bad mamacita
Met her
Down on kissena
Body was on Pam
Skin complexion of Gina
Brandon why you play me
I say baby that was Alpha M
Show ended late like Letterman
So I just let her in
Body overcame my mental
And lately you been acting stank
Never ending menstrual
I ain't the type to say
The shit I did was accidental
Come on baby
We all got flaws
Her tear drop hit the floor
Then she rocked my jaw
Was aQuarter to 4
Took my clothes out the drawer
Told me to dip
Pretty lady get a grip
Here's a blunt get it lit
Here's some henny take a sip
She respond wit a nah nigga
Get up out the crib
Can't believe you did me dirty
Like you did
I respond with nah mama
You my f*cking rib
You the one
I'm tryna see have my kid
Can I live
Prolly not if I'm living this trife
At my shows killing flows
And f*cking all night
Sorry baby
I'm a rapper just
Living his life
Plus you can't kick me out
I keep on the lights
Now she raising her voice
Getting even more tight
But I'm a lover baby girl
I ain't trying to fight
I'm weaving like Mayweather
She swinging just like McGreggor
Wish I could cop a time machine
Go back to when I met her
And cross that motherf*ckin street
Down on kissena
F*ckin Dead her
Cus shorty across the street
Looking better
Ima go get her
Bad mamacita
Met her
Down on kissena
Body was on Gina
Skin complexion of Pam
Damn
Here we go again
Bad mamacita
Met her
Down on kissena
Body was on Gina
Skin complexion of Pam
Damn
Here we go again
Here we go again
Here we go again
Light a L
I got a story to tell
Alpha Memphis - Story 2 Tell Lyrics
Alpha Memphis - Story 2 Tell Lyrics
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Light a L
I got a story to tell
Bad mamacita
Met her
Down on kissena
Body was on Pam
Skin complexion of Gina
Brandon why you play me
I say baby that was Alpha M
Show ended late like Letterman
So I just let her in
Body overcame my mental
And lately you been acting stank
Never ending menstrual
I ain't the type to say
The shit I did was accidental
Come on baby
We all got flaws
Her tear drop hit the floor
Then she rocked my jaw
Was aQuarter to 4
Took my clothes out the drawer
Told me to dip
Pretty lady get a grip
Here's a blunt get it lit
Here's some henny take a sip
She respond wit a nah nigga
Get up out the crib
Can't believe you did me dirty
Like you did
I respond with nah mama
You my f*cking rib
You the one
I'm tryna see have my kid
Can I live
Prolly not if I'm living this trife
At my shows killing flows
And f*cking all night
Sorry baby
I'm a rapper just
Living his life
Plus you can't kick me out
I keep on the lights
Now she raising her voice
Getting even more tight
But I'm a lover baby girl
I ain't trying to fight
I'm weaving like Mayweather
She swinging just like McGreggor
Wish I could cop a time machine
Go back to when I met her
And cross that motherf*ckin street
Down on kissena
F*ckin Dead her
Cus shorty across the street
Looking better
Ima go get her
Bad mamacita
Met her
Down on kissena
Body was on Gina
Skin complexion of Pam
Damn
Here we go again
Bad mamacita
Met her
Down on kissena
Body was on Gina
Skin complexion of Pam
Damn
Here we go again
Here we go again
Here we go again
Light a L
I got a story to tell
I got a story to tell
Bad mamacita
Met her
Down on kissena
Body was on Pam
Skin complexion of Gina
Brandon why you play me
I say baby that was Alpha M
Show ended late like Letterman
So I just let her in
Body overcame my mental
And lately you been acting stank
Never ending menstrual
I ain't the type to say
The shit I did was accidental
Come on baby
We all got flaws
Her tear drop hit the floor
Then she rocked my jaw
Was aQuarter to 4
Took my clothes out the drawer
Told me to dip
Pretty lady get a grip
Here's a blunt get it lit
Here's some henny take a sip
She respond wit a nah nigga
Get up out the crib
Can't believe you did me dirty
Like you did
I respond with nah mama
You my f*cking rib
You the one
I'm tryna see have my kid
Can I live
Prolly not if I'm living this trife
At my shows killing flows
And f*cking all night
Sorry baby
I'm a rapper just
Living his life
Plus you can't kick me out
I keep on the lights
Now she raising her voice
Getting even more tight
But I'm a lover baby girl
I ain't trying to fight
I'm weaving like Mayweather
She swinging just like McGreggor
Wish I could cop a time machine
Go back to when I met her
And cross that motherf*ckin street
Down on kissena
F*ckin Dead her
Cus shorty across the street
Looking better
Ima go get her
Bad mamacita
Met her
Down on kissena
Body was on Gina
Skin complexion of Pam
Damn
Here we go again
Bad mamacita
Met her
Down on kissena
Body was on Gina
Skin complexion of Pam
Damn
Here we go again
Here we go again
Here we go again
Light a L
I got a story to tell
Writer: Brandon Fulton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid