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Testo Girlfriend
Testo Girlfriend
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
I want her to
Be my girlfriend I want her to
Be my girlfriend
Bang bang bang bang bang cops say
Money, power, respect, and grilled cheese like The Lox say
'Scuse me miss, you look fine as hell
That's what I say
Nigga please or (?) that's what y'all say
I ain't like them niggas you be with
What they all say
I can't even sip no lemonade
Thanks, Beyonce
I want three thousand like Andre
And my bitch couldn't be a snack
She an entree Look
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
I want her to
Be my girlfriend
I want her to
Be my girlfriend
Now when I pull up I don't talk much
Cause I be too nervous, say awkward stuff
She whispered some shit and I lost a nut
I fell on the floor, could not get up
Nothing that I wanna do today, just looking at pictures of you today
Beating my dick like a (?)
I feel like Beck I'm a loser babe
I'm taking a nap, hoping you text me back
But I know you didn't
Who the fuck am I kidding
Man I gotta stop bitching
She don't want me I get it
Then one night I heard bing
Check my phone and she slid it
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
I want her to
Be my girlfriend
I want her to
Be my girlfriend
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
I want her to
Be my girlfriend I want her to
Be my girlfriend
Bang bang bang bang bang cops say
Money, power, respect, and grilled cheese like The Lox say
'Scuse me miss, you look fine as hell
That's what I say
Nigga please or (?) that's what y'all say
I ain't like them niggas you be with
What they all say
I can't even sip no lemonade
Thanks, Beyonce
I want three thousand like Andre
And my bitch couldn't be a snack
She an entree Look
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
I want her to
Be my girlfriend
I want her to
Be my girlfriend
Now when I pull up I don't talk much
Cause I be too nervous, say awkward stuff
She whispered some shit and I lost a nut
I fell on the floor, could not get up
Nothing that I wanna do today, just looking at pictures of you today
Beating my dick like a (?)
I feel like Beck I'm a loser babe
I'm taking a nap, hoping you text me back
But I know you didn't
Who the fuck am I kidding
Man I gotta stop bitching
She don't want me I get it
Then one night I heard bing
Check my phone and she slid it
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
Hey what's up, hey what's up witchu
Girl
Can I fuck, can I fuck witchu
I want her to
Be my girlfriend
I want her to
Be my girlfriend
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