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For Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Eway
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Eway Spinnin




Eway - For Me Lyrics
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Aye, Turn My Mic Up they can't really hear me like that,
(Because I neeeed) I need all my bad bitches ona dance floor right now
If you ready to shake that ass getcho ass out there
Bitch you got yo nerve to put yo faith in E (Wopp) Yeah, Eway Eway (Wopp)
(Woppp) (Wopp)
Baby you so cute its the lashes & the lace for me
Credit score been climbin babygirl its the pace for me
Niggas ina pacer got the nerve to think they racing me
Baby ima dogg you gotcho nerve to put yo faith in me, (Dummy)
Baby you so cute its the lashes & the lace for me
Credit score been climbin babygirl its the pace for me
Niggas ina pacer got the nerve to think they racing me
Baby ima dogg you gotcho nerve to put yo faith in me
Baby you so cute I like yo lashes and yo credit score
You the type of bitch I'a grab the bag & we can go on tour
I'm the type of nigga grab the pack & I'a make it 4
You the type of bitch I'a break yo back and make that pussy sore
Catch me at the club I be coolin I ain't stressin shit
Baby ima BOSS ain't no nigga EVER pressin shit
Let a nigga try me Dej Loaf I get to strechin shit
Bullets turn to alerts up in this bitch I send them messages
Niggas they don't like me bad bitches dawg they tell me dat
Niggas they be scared not in person so they mail me dat
Bogus ass bum all these niggas be some scary cats
Probably f*ck his bitches or my niggas I should dare em dat
I be swivel with them hittas they be killin niggas
Baby bout a bag its appealing she ain't feelin niggas
Got me never trippin its for me on how she deal with niggas
Shorty ass real its for me on how she kill these niggas
(Shorty ass real its for me on how she kill these niggas)
(I be ona swivel with them hittas they be killin niggas)
(Woppp)
(Baby bout a bag its appealing she ain't feelin niggas)
(Wop, Wop, Wop)
(Got me never trippin its for me on how she deal with niggas)
Baby you so cute its the lashes & the lace for me
Credit score been climbin babygirl its the pace for me
Niggas ina pacer got the nerve to think they racing me
Baby ima dogg you gotcho nerve to put yo faith in me, (Dummy)
Baby you so cute its the lashes & the lace for me
Credit score been climbin babygirl its the pace for me
Niggas ina pacer got the nerve to think they racing me
Baby ima dogg you gotcho nerve to put yo faith in me
Bitch you got yo nerve to put yo faith in E
Bitch you got yo nerve to put yo faith in me
Bitch you got yo nerve to yo faith in E
Bitch, Yeah, Eway Eway
Yeah baby its them mf lashes for me, its the lace for me
But, its really the credit score for me lil baby, (Yeahh)
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Aye, Turn My Mic Up they can't really hear me like that,
(Because I neeeed) I need all my bad bitches ona dance floor right now
If you ready to shake that ass getcho ass out there
Bitch you got yo nerve to put yo faith in E (Wopp) Yeah, Eway Eway (Wopp)
(Woppp) (Wopp)
Baby you so cute its the lashes & the lace for me
Credit score been climbin babygirl its the pace for me
Niggas ina pacer got the nerve to think they racing me
Baby ima dogg you gotcho nerve to put yo faith in me, (Dummy)
Baby you so cute its the lashes & the lace for me
Credit score been climbin babygirl its the pace for me
Niggas ina pacer got the nerve to think they racing me
Baby ima dogg you gotcho nerve to put yo faith in me
Baby you so cute I like yo lashes and yo credit score
You the type of bitch I'a grab the bag & we can go on tour
I'm the type of nigga grab the pack & I'a make it 4
You the type of bitch I'a break yo back and make that pussy sore
Catch me at the club I be coolin I ain't stressin shit
Baby ima BOSS ain't no nigga EVER pressin shit
Let a nigga try me Dej Loaf I get to strechin shit
Bullets turn to alerts up in this bitch I send them messages
Niggas they don't like me bad bitches dawg they tell me dat
Niggas they be scared not in person so they mail me dat
Bogus ass bum all these niggas be some scary cats
Probably f*ck his bitches or my niggas I should dare em dat
I be swivel with them hittas they be killin niggas
Baby bout a bag its appealing she ain't feelin niggas
Got me never trippin its for me on how she deal with niggas
Shorty ass real its for me on how she kill these niggas
(Shorty ass real its for me on how she kill these niggas)
(I be ona swivel with them hittas they be killin niggas)
(Woppp)
(Baby bout a bag its appealing she ain't feelin niggas)
(Wop, Wop, Wop)
(Got me never trippin its for me on how she deal with niggas)
Baby you so cute its the lashes & the lace for me
Credit score been climbin babygirl its the pace for me
Niggas ina pacer got the nerve to think they racing me
Baby ima dogg you gotcho nerve to put yo faith in me, (Dummy)
Baby you so cute its the lashes & the lace for me
Credit score been climbin babygirl its the pace for me
Niggas ina pacer got the nerve to think they racing me
Baby ima dogg you gotcho nerve to put yo faith in me
Bitch you got yo nerve to put yo faith in E
Bitch you got yo nerve to put yo faith in me
Bitch you got yo nerve to yo faith in E
Bitch, Yeah, Eway Eway
Yeah baby its them mf lashes for me, its the lace for me
But, its really the credit score for me lil baby, (Yeahh)
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Writer: Eway Spinnin
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