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Roberta Flack Video (MV)




Performed By: JQ
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Justin Williams




JQ - Roberta Flack Lyrics




Yeah, See now its a problem

Bust down on my f*ckin wrist
My girl wet from a f*ckin kiss
I walk around like Im king kong niggas askin why you f*ckin pissed
Best out best out Im takin over all these f*ckin lists
They gon act like they dont know what Im sayin like I got a f*ckin lisp
You gon see another side of me
I been peeped that you eyein me
You better close ya muh f*ckin mouth
Before all you see is flyin teeth
Left and right fist Siamese
Aint no future in you tryin me
Never caught slippin got a better chance findin Nemo playin hide and seek

Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly(Hey Yeah)
Droppin all these bombs they aint stoppin me
(Hey yeah)

Dont you play with me nigga I aint one of ya lil friends
Soon Ima need a big body I aint f*ckin with a lil Benz
Sayin I aint got big bills bitch my last name Williams
You was ridin bumpin Kiki now you all in ya feelins
Ole soft ass nigga ole bitch made tool
I was raised by the old school you can tell a bitch raised you
Furthest west I done been is Texas but Ima be in LA soon
One time for the homie Nipsey they could never recreate you

Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly(Hey Yeah)
Droppin all these bombs they aint stoppin me
(Hey yeah)

Roberta Flack where the love at
Bend my girl over for a love tap
I pick her up now she high as hell
But she aint askin where the drugs at
I hold my own cause Im f*ckin grown
I got em askin where the thugs at
All do is serve these niggas bars
Got em askin where the pubs at
Sometimes I be hard to grasp
Like a pair of left hand scissors
Yall niggas must be named Phillip
Cause you gon end up in some f*ckin rivers
Ima be here for a while
All you sweet niggas grab a snickers
Only cap I do is wave cap
Got the waves lookin like spinners

Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly(Hey Yeah)
Droppin all these bombs they aint stoppin me
(Hey yeah)
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Yeah, See now its a problem

Bust down on my f*ckin wrist
My girl wet from a f*ckin kiss
I walk around like Im king kong niggas askin why you f*ckin pissed
Best out best out Im takin over all these f*ckin lists
They gon act like they dont know what Im sayin like I got a f*ckin lisp
You gon see another side of me
I been peeped that you eyein me
You better close ya muh f*ckin mouth
Before all you see is flyin teeth
Left and right fist Siamese
Aint no future in you tryin me
Never caught slippin got a better chance findin Nemo playin hide and seek

Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly(Hey Yeah)
Droppin all these bombs they aint stoppin me
(Hey yeah)

Dont you play with me nigga I aint one of ya lil friends
Soon Ima need a big body I aint f*ckin with a lil Benz
Sayin I aint got big bills bitch my last name Williams
You was ridin bumpin Kiki now you all in ya feelins
Ole soft ass nigga ole bitch made tool
I was raised by the old school you can tell a bitch raised you
Furthest west I done been is Texas but Ima be in LA soon
One time for the homie Nipsey they could never recreate you

Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly(Hey Yeah)
Droppin all these bombs they aint stoppin me
(Hey yeah)

Roberta Flack where the love at
Bend my girl over for a love tap
I pick her up now she high as hell
But she aint askin where the drugs at
I hold my own cause Im f*ckin grown
I got em askin where the thugs at
All do is serve these niggas bars
Got em askin where the pubs at
Sometimes I be hard to grasp
Like a pair of left hand scissors
Yall niggas must be named Phillip
Cause you gon end up in some f*ckin rivers
Ima be here for a while
All you sweet niggas grab a snickers
Only cap I do is wave cap
Got the waves lookin like spinners

Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly (Hey yeah)
Killin em softly
Killin em softly(Hey Yeah)
Droppin all these bombs they aint stoppin me
(Hey yeah)
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Writer: Justin Williams
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