New Order Red Songtext
von Wifisfuneral
New Order Red Songtext
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
(Damn, Nvbeel)
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
The way she suck me, make my knees shake
And I'm playing with a thot heart like it's a sweepstake
Numbing my emotions, pop a pill, now I can′t see straight
Knowing it′s gon' kill me but I′m like, fuck it, I still need dis
Cut her off, through the late night, goddamn I'm still creeping
She told me melt inside her mouth just like a popsicle
I had to hit the dash fast, no [?]
Bitch okay, well if it′s up yeah, then it's stuck yeah
Had that fuck nigga, BM on my line, he upset
Remix in the drank, I′m with that [?]
I'ma do no Robutussin, hundred VV's drowned up on my neck
I don′t do no damn frontin′, they fake it and they
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playing fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
Okay, like, yeah, hit that boy right in his head, now he dead yeah yeah
When I'm on that, know [?], you gotta tell me, yeah yeah
She wanna fuck, touch me, tease me
I just put that dick inside her jaw like she′s teethin'
Okay, like, yeah, hit that boy right in his head, now he dead yeah yeah
When I′m on that, know [?], you gotta tell me, yeah yeah
She wanna fuck, touch me, tease me
I just put that dick inside her jaw like she's teethin'
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playing fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
(Damn, Nvbeel)
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
The way she suck me, make my knees shake
And I'm playing with a thot heart like it's a sweepstake
Numbing my emotions, pop a pill, now I can′t see straight
Knowing it′s gon' kill me but I′m like, fuck it, I still need dis
Cut her off, through the late night, goddamn I'm still creeping
She told me melt inside her mouth just like a popsicle
I had to hit the dash fast, no [?]
Bitch okay, well if it′s up yeah, then it's stuck yeah
Had that fuck nigga, BM on my line, he upset
Remix in the drank, I′m with that [?]
I'ma do no Robutussin, hundred VV's drowned up on my neck
I don′t do no damn frontin′, they fake it and they
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playing fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
Okay, like, yeah, hit that boy right in his head, now he dead yeah yeah
When I'm on that, know [?], you gotta tell me, yeah yeah
She wanna fuck, touch me, tease me
I just put that dick inside her jaw like she′s teethin'
Okay, like, yeah, hit that boy right in his head, now he dead yeah yeah
When I′m on that, know [?], you gotta tell me, yeah yeah
She wanna fuck, touch me, tease me
I just put that dick inside her jaw like she's teethin'
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
Ayy, new order red, we ain't playing fair
Ayy, new order red, we ain′t playing fair
And I spent like 60 on this Cartier
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