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Blaine - No Manners Lyrics



Blaine - No Manners Lyrics




I always put up with her bullshit
And that's why she stuck around
Went thru hell and back 3 times
To show you I was down
But now I'm followed by these cameras
And it's money on the ground
And if I bring you round my momma
Promise you won't make a sound cause aye
She got no manners huh
She suck dick on camera huh aye
But she get pampered huh
Backseat I be ramming her aye
But I can't stand her huh
She don't meet my standards huh
Touching on what she thought was my dick
But that's my blammer huh
Oh she bad yea
I might bag that
When I'm in the mood she sends me pussy pics on Snapchat
Bae I'm in my groove so don't be bitching
Bitch just back back
Aye but you moving too fast baby
I think we need to backtrack uh
Can't skip foreplay nah
Shoes is dolce ahh
And gabana
Your ex in a Kia Forte yuh
And on my momma you want smoke
Nigga we won't play yuh
If it's bout drama we want beef
We want the whole steak ahh
Now you got me in my room
Day dreaming bout you
But little did I know you out f*cking with other dudes
You played me like a fool
Tell me it ain't true
And I coulda f*cked your life up
But instead I played it cool
Cause I never been the type to be stressing about a dubb
How could you f*ck me over
All I did was show you love
Pulled up at 3 AM
When all you needed was a hug
But now you broke my spirit
And you turned me to a thug baby yea
Oh she bad yea
I might bag that
When I'm in the mood she send me pussy pics on Snapchat
Bae I'm in the groove so don't start bitching
Bitch just back back
But you moving too fast
Baby I think we need to backtrack
Yea, yea, yea, yea

I always put up with her bullshit
And that's why she stuck around
Went thru hell and back 3 times
To show you I was down
But now I'm followed by these cameras
And it's money on the ground
And if I bring you round my momma
Promise you won't make a sound cause aye
She got no manners huh
She suck dick on camera huh aye
But she get pampered huh
Backseat I be ramming her aye
But I can't stand her huh
She don't meet my standards huh
Touching on what she thought was my dick
But that's my blammer huh
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I always put up with her bullshit
And that's why she stuck around
Went thru hell and back 3 times
To show you I was down
But now I'm followed by these cameras
And it's money on the ground
And if I bring you round my momma
Promise you won't make a sound cause aye
She got no manners huh
She suck dick on camera huh aye
But she get pampered huh
Backseat I be ramming her aye
But I can't stand her huh
She don't meet my standards huh
Touching on what she thought was my dick
But that's my blammer huh
Oh she bad yea
I might bag that
When I'm in the mood she sends me pussy pics on Snapchat
Bae I'm in my groove so don't be bitching
Bitch just back back
Aye but you moving too fast baby
I think we need to backtrack uh
Can't skip foreplay nah
Shoes is dolce ahh
And gabana
Your ex in a Kia Forte yuh
And on my momma you want smoke
Nigga we won't play yuh
If it's bout drama we want beef
We want the whole steak ahh
Now you got me in my room
Day dreaming bout you
But little did I know you out f*cking with other dudes
You played me like a fool
Tell me it ain't true
And I coulda f*cked your life up
But instead I played it cool
Cause I never been the type to be stressing about a dubb
How could you f*ck me over
All I did was show you love
Pulled up at 3 AM
When all you needed was a hug
But now you broke my spirit
And you turned me to a thug baby yea
Oh she bad yea
I might bag that
When I'm in the mood she send me pussy pics on Snapchat
Bae I'm in the groove so don't start bitching
Bitch just back back
But you moving too fast
Baby I think we need to backtrack
Yea, yea, yea, yea

I always put up with her bullshit
And that's why she stuck around
Went thru hell and back 3 times
To show you I was down
But now I'm followed by these cameras
And it's money on the ground
And if I bring you round my momma
Promise you won't make a sound cause aye
She got no manners huh
She suck dick on camera huh aye
But she get pampered huh
Backseat I be ramming her aye
But I can't stand her huh
She don't meet my standards huh
Touching on what she thought was my dick
But that's my blammer huh
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Writer: ROBERT BLAINE ERICKSON, UNKNOWN WRITER
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: Blaine
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: ROBERT BLAINE ERICKSON, UNKNOWN WRITER

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