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stink Video (MV)




Performed By: Sapient
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Jonathan Romero




Sapient - stink Lyrics
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(Yuh, ay, yuh)
(Yuh, ay, yuh)
Told lil shorty put it all on my face
Tell her come over, let's call it a date
You told this so I put you on my plate
You fine as f*ck, I give you an eight
F*ck all the rappin, I'm talkin' bout you
Thinkin' bout you, what a wonderful view
You say I'm playin, How could you assume
You something special, I'll probably come through
Where you goin, baby, we ain't finished
I don't feel like our love has diminished
Lord forgive me for I have been sinnin
When I bagged you, I knew I was winnin
Told lil shorty put her on my face
F*ck all the rappin, I'm talkin' bout you
Where you goin, baby, we ain't finished
That's somethin' I'll do for you
Ay, tell her come to my town
Not tryna f*ck, tryna see if you down
Not tryna f*ck, tryna see if you about what you say
Ay, put you through a trial like a survey
(Yuh, ay, yuh)
(Yuh, ay, yuh)
Can't f*ck with you, you got me failin' classes
Not tryna get over all these dumbasses
I ain't no nerd, but I need my glasses
Tryna see all the fat asses
Eatin' her up like she a mango
I'm shittin' on y'all, doin' a tango
He talkin' crazy, put him on the table
I'm independent, f*ck a label
Told lil shorty put it all on my face
Tell her come over, let's call it a date
You told this so I put you on my plate
You fine as f*ck, I give you an eight
F*ck all the rappin, I'm talkin' bout you
Thinkin' bout you, what a wonderful view
You say I'm playin, How could you assume
You something special, I'll probably come through
Where you goin, baby, we ain't finished
I don't feel like our love has diminished
Lord forgive me for I have been sinnin
When I bagged you, I knew I was winnin'
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(Yuh, ay, yuh)
(Yuh, ay, yuh)
Told lil shorty put it all on my face
Tell her come over, let's call it a date
You told this so I put you on my plate
You fine as f*ck, I give you an eight
F*ck all the rappin, I'm talkin' bout you
Thinkin' bout you, what a wonderful view
You say I'm playin, How could you assume
You something special, I'll probably come through
Where you goin, baby, we ain't finished
I don't feel like our love has diminished
Lord forgive me for I have been sinnin
When I bagged you, I knew I was winnin
Told lil shorty put her on my face
F*ck all the rappin, I'm talkin' bout you
Where you goin, baby, we ain't finished
That's somethin' I'll do for you
Ay, tell her come to my town
Not tryna f*ck, tryna see if you down
Not tryna f*ck, tryna see if you about what you say
Ay, put you through a trial like a survey
(Yuh, ay, yuh)
(Yuh, ay, yuh)
Can't f*ck with you, you got me failin' classes
Not tryna get over all these dumbasses
I ain't no nerd, but I need my glasses
Tryna see all the fat asses
Eatin' her up like she a mango
I'm shittin' on y'all, doin' a tango
He talkin' crazy, put him on the table
I'm independent, f*ck a label
Told lil shorty put it all on my face
Tell her come over, let's call it a date
You told this so I put you on my plate
You fine as f*ck, I give you an eight
F*ck all the rappin, I'm talkin' bout you
Thinkin' bout you, what a wonderful view
You say I'm playin, How could you assume
You something special, I'll probably come through
Where you goin, baby, we ain't finished
I don't feel like our love has diminished
Lord forgive me for I have been sinnin
When I bagged you, I knew I was winnin'
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Writer: Jonathan Romero
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