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Chris Love - Barbados (feat. Meka) Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah
Got one on me
My cup been dirty (My cup been dirty)
My bitch been pretty, yeah she thick yeah, and she curvy yeah
Pack had me running
Demarco murray
Ain't got no worries
Them boys sweet like Zack and Cody
If you see I'm with shits don't ask me
Do you see all these bitches trying to get at me
I'm moving the beam (moving the beam)
I'm smoking on sheets (smoking on sheets)
I'm going off lean (going off lean)
I'm toting the beam (I'm toting the beam)
I'm totting the beam
(Yeah, these niggas ain't f*cking with me yet)
Facetime so I can look at u live
We can do whatever
Let's take a trip to Dubai
Foreign seater, this new freezer
This designer, not Adidas
Lotta drugs in my Cocina
Have my old bitch, I dont need her
I Balled out, took her to Maggianos
Said she wanna pick, bitch u can take a photo
I'm flexing in Barbados
Catch me in Turks & Caicos
I'm hitting big gas
Always rocking solo
If u see I'm with shits don't ask me (dont
Do see all Bitches trying to get at me (get at me)
I'm moving the beam (moving the beam)
I'm smoking on sheets (smoking on sheets)
I'm going off lean (going off lean)
I'm toting the beam (I'm toting the beam)
I'm toting the beam yeah, yeah
I'm toting the beam yeah
Yeah, I'm toting the beam
How did I come up from those ends
I see the future with no lens
Cruising the city my whole team
How long it took me to trust them
I'm doing big things
I might just have to drop a new mixtape
I turned cold now I'm matching my wrist game
Saw the switch up the same time my wrist changed
She think she a need
It's not what it seems
She hitting my phone
I'm letting it ring
Won't leave me alone
She wanna be my ting
I can't love these girls the only thing I chase is green
Aw yeah
Took it from the crib right to the industry
Aw yeah
I just poured another one that's it for me
Aw yeah
Vision start to fade, this night is history
Aw yeah
She Told her friends I hope that he remember me
If u see I'm with shits don't ask me (dont ask me)
Do see all Bitches trying to get at me (get at me)
I'm moving the beam (moving the beam)
I'm smoking on sheets (smoking on sheets)
I'm going off lean (going off lean)
I'm toting the beam (I'm toting the beam)
I'm toting the beam yeah, yeah
I'm toting the beam yeah
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Yeah, yeah
Got one on me
My cup been dirty (My cup been dirty)
My bitch been pretty, yeah she thick yeah, and she curvy yeah
Pack had me running
Demarco murray
Ain't got no worries
Them boys sweet like Zack and Cody
If you see I'm with shits don't ask me
Do you see all these bitches trying to get at me
I'm moving the beam (moving the beam)
I'm smoking on sheets (smoking on sheets)
I'm going off lean (going off lean)
I'm toting the beam (I'm toting the beam)
I'm totting the beam
(Yeah, these niggas ain't f*cking with me yet)
Facetime so I can look at u live
We can do whatever
Let's take a trip to Dubai
Foreign seater, this new freezer
This designer, not Adidas
Lotta drugs in my Cocina
Have my old bitch, I dont need her
I Balled out, took her to Maggianos
Said she wanna pick, bitch u can take a photo
I'm flexing in Barbados
Catch me in Turks & Caicos
I'm hitting big gas
Always rocking solo
If u see I'm with shits don't ask me (dont
Do see all Bitches trying to get at me (get at me)
I'm moving the beam (moving the beam)
I'm smoking on sheets (smoking on sheets)
I'm going off lean (going off lean)
I'm toting the beam (I'm toting the beam)
I'm toting the beam yeah, yeah
I'm toting the beam yeah
Yeah, I'm toting the beam
How did I come up from those ends
I see the future with no lens
Cruising the city my whole team
How long it took me to trust them
I'm doing big things
I might just have to drop a new mixtape
I turned cold now I'm matching my wrist game
Saw the switch up the same time my wrist changed
She think she a need
It's not what it seems
She hitting my phone
I'm letting it ring
Won't leave me alone
She wanna be my ting
I can't love these girls the only thing I chase is green
Aw yeah
Took it from the crib right to the industry
Aw yeah
I just poured another one that's it for me
Aw yeah
Vision start to fade, this night is history
Aw yeah
She Told her friends I hope that he remember me
If u see I'm with shits don't ask me (dont ask me)
Do see all Bitches trying to get at me (get at me)
I'm moving the beam (moving the beam)
I'm smoking on sheets (smoking on sheets)
I'm going off lean (going off lean)
I'm toting the beam (I'm toting the beam)
I'm toting the beam yeah, yeah
I'm toting the beam yeah
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Writer: Christopher Love, Chuchu Enechionyia
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