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Indigo - Glocks in Her Gown. Lyrics




She don't really love me

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do

She only f*cks with me cause a nigga hot now
She always smokes my weed but she never throws down
I keep her on my team incase some shit goes down
Shes got a clip up in her sock, two glocks in her gown
Ill show you what you need to see
Roll this blunt so carefully
Show me what you want to be and
Tell me that you care for me

Will you show that its meant to be
(Oh, oh)
I gotta clip on my hip let it sing on my behalf
(Ha!)
You know I'd shoot for you no cap
Take his head he got no cap
If I aim at you no aiming back
One eye in the front
One eye in the back
Mama left a message but I don't call her back
Ignoring all my messages gotta serve up the pack
I skirt in the Ghost you just swerve in a RAV
I'm not living like that
Armani jeans are skinny, but my pockets fat
You can catch me out in Philly, that's where I party at
My life is crazy got me screaming "Where the Bacardi At?"
I'm just tryna reach a level like where Carti's at, but no
Gotta be patient, but you don't know me. John Doe
I've been out so long, Steph Curry hasn't seen the flo
Keep bumpin this song don't keep your stereo low
Indi, bring back the melody you had in the intro

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do

She don't really love me
She don't really love me, oh, oh, oh
Don't wanna love me
Just wanna f*ck me
Just wanna f*ck me
Just wanna f*ck me
Oh, oh, oh
She don't really love me

She only f*cks with me cause a nigga hot now
She always smokes my weed but she never throws down
I keep her on my team incase some shit goes down
Shes got a clip up in her sock, two glocks in her gown
Ill show you what you need to see
Roll this blunt so carefully
Show me what you want to be and
Tell me that you care for me

Will you show me that its meant to be?
Show me that its you and me
Show me that these other niggas don't got what you see in me
Show me that you wanna dip
Runaway and leave this shit
Don't look back were jumping ship
Been wanting to leave this shit
Told you my jeans skinny but my pockets fat
Liquor got me actin silly where the next party at
You're tryna steal my swag but really, I'm so sorry cat
You a puss, you're biggest goal is where I'm already at
Yea I'm, already trashed
But I'm, hardly blacked
Want my bae back
She like Maybach bach bach
Yea she keeps losing sleep at night, and its because me
You know she tryna stay the night cause

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do
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English

She don't really love me

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do

She only f*cks with me cause a nigga hot now
She always smokes my weed but she never throws down
I keep her on my team incase some shit goes down
Shes got a clip up in her sock, two glocks in her gown
Ill show you what you need to see
Roll this blunt so carefully
Show me what you want to be and
Tell me that you care for me

Will you show that its meant to be
(Oh, oh)
I gotta clip on my hip let it sing on my behalf
(Ha!)
You know I'd shoot for you no cap
Take his head he got no cap
If I aim at you no aiming back
One eye in the front
One eye in the back
Mama left a message but I don't call her back
Ignoring all my messages gotta serve up the pack
I skirt in the Ghost you just swerve in a RAV
I'm not living like that
Armani jeans are skinny, but my pockets fat
You can catch me out in Philly, that's where I party at
My life is crazy got me screaming "Where the Bacardi At?"
I'm just tryna reach a level like where Carti's at, but no
Gotta be patient, but you don't know me. John Doe
I've been out so long, Steph Curry hasn't seen the flo
Keep bumpin this song don't keep your stereo low
Indi, bring back the melody you had in the intro

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do

She don't really love me
She don't really love me, oh, oh, oh
Don't wanna love me
Just wanna f*ck me
Just wanna f*ck me
Just wanna f*ck me
Oh, oh, oh
She don't really love me

She only f*cks with me cause a nigga hot now
She always smokes my weed but she never throws down
I keep her on my team incase some shit goes down
Shes got a clip up in her sock, two glocks in her gown
Ill show you what you need to see
Roll this blunt so carefully
Show me what you want to be and
Tell me that you care for me

Will you show me that its meant to be?
Show me that its you and me
Show me that these other niggas don't got what you see in me
Show me that you wanna dip
Runaway and leave this shit
Don't look back were jumping ship
Been wanting to leave this shit
Told you my jeans skinny but my pockets fat
Liquor got me actin silly where the next party at
You're tryna steal my swag but really, I'm so sorry cat
You a puss, you're biggest goal is where I'm already at
Yea I'm, already trashed
But I'm, hardly blacked
Want my bae back
She like Maybach bach bach
Yea she keeps losing sleep at night, and its because me
You know she tryna stay the night cause

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do

Shawty wanna f*ck me
But baby, you don't really wanna love me
You keep saying that you trust me
But I don't really think you do
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Writer: Connor Coles
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Indigo Glocks in Her Gown. Video


Performed By: Indigo
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: Connor Coles

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