100 lyrics for "Eat it up, eat it up"
What's next girl, 'cause it's up to you You was like my best friend We used to be best friends 'til we started sexin' Can we still be best friends after what just happened It's a bad thing, but it feels so good You was like my best friend, you was like
PlayCan't be getting mad what, you mad? Can't handle that Wish we could switch up the roles and I could be that Tell you I love you, but when you call, I never get back Would you ask them questions like me, like where you be at? 'Cause I'm out, four in the
PlayYou get the bag and fumble it I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah) Straight out the lot, three hundred cash (cash) And the car came with a blunt in it (yeah) Lil mama a thot, and she got ass (thot) And she gon' fuck up a bag (yeah) Pull up to
PlayIt's all in you But we can't judge and play the game No way open up your eyes All is to be me Got to run the day And see that all is to be me Stop looking away And see that all is new to me
PlayWhen I'm wiser and I'm older All this time I was finding myself I didn't know I was lost So wake me up when it's all over And I didn't know I was lost Feeling my way through the darkness Guided by a beating heart I can't tell where the journey will end
PlayYou know that's not the way that it's supposed to be Oh no, no no no no I never want to see you crying over me Treating your love like I don't response Time in deed, caught up on me Trapped in your tears Please set me free I plea Making you feel like
PlayI know it's corny bitches you wish you could unfollow I know it's corny niggas you wish you could unswallow I found you, somewhere out You too wild, you too wild Right now, right now I was lost and beat up We surrounded by the fuckin' wolves" Lost out,
PlayNever gonna give you up No matter how you treat me So don't you think of leavin' Baby, don't you understand What you're doing to the man? Girl, you treat me bad and I know why I've seen you runnin' around with another guy And you think if you hurt me,
PlayI got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it I got it, I got it, I got it, yeah Todos querem sim, me chamam de queen Brooke Candy, fag mob Pabllo Vittar Miss cupcakKe, uh Big tits, double D's
PlayCall up them hoes fasho', fasho' (Fasho') Bring me some pack, fasho', fasho' (Fasho') McLaren came with the butterfly doors (Doors) I'm seventeen and I just made the Forbes (Forbes) Unlimited drip fasho' (Woo) I give your daughter some coke (Uhh) This is
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