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Edges Video (MV)




Performed By: Futurebaby
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Chelsea Mitchell, Miguel Lacsamana




Futurebaby - Edges Lyrics
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Ok ok
Ok ok
It's not enough
To be made up
If you're thinning at the temple
Pray for a renewed you
He say they wanna take you swimming on the first date
This familiar narrative
Has made the rounds of late
So wrapped up in demands
They never realize
That you're the f*cking prize
Won't you open up your eyes
Ain't no competition
So invalidate the race
Maybe then we can find our own peace
They want that new twist
But then they want edges
They want you braided up
But then they want edges
They want you laid down
But then they want edges
Baby you can't keep up
Because they need edges
They want that new twist
But then they want edges
They want you braided up
But then they want edges
They want you laid down
But then they want edges
Not required
So slap on a wig
And drive them motherf*ckers wild
Okay it's mine cause I bought it
40 inches she gorgeous
Hit the store in this bonnet
Like it's 6 in the Morning
Baddie just like ya grannie
Gave big daddy big panties
Let him hit in that big shirt
Gave it up in that nightdress
Blow that ass up like nitrous
Bitch this wig ain't the problem
Models rocking that baldie
Please don't speak on my body
Lest you worshiping shorty
Keep that shit to a minimum
Yaki, quick weave I'm killin' em
Get these niggas an enema
They want that new twist
But then they want edges
They want you braided up
But then they want edges
They want you laid down
But then they want edges
Baby you can't keep up
Because they need edges
They want that new twist
But then they want edges
They want you braided up
But then they want edges
They want you laid down
But then they want edges
Not required
So slap on a wig
And drive them motherf*ckers wild
Ay imma pull my trigger
Shoot my shot in the mirror
Check out my figure
Said she bad bad
With insubordinate ass
Press me I pass on you niggas
She mid, then pull her
Show your homies you did it
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English

Ok ok
Ok ok
It's not enough
To be made up
If you're thinning at the temple
Pray for a renewed you
He say they wanna take you swimming on the first date
This familiar narrative
Has made the rounds of late
So wrapped up in demands
They never realize
That you're the f*cking prize
Won't you open up your eyes
Ain't no competition
So invalidate the race
Maybe then we can find our own peace
They want that new twist
But then they want edges
They want you braided up
But then they want edges
They want you laid down
But then they want edges
Baby you can't keep up
Because they need edges
They want that new twist
But then they want edges
They want you braided up
But then they want edges
They want you laid down
But then they want edges
Not required
So slap on a wig
And drive them motherf*ckers wild
Okay it's mine cause I bought it
40 inches she gorgeous
Hit the store in this bonnet
Like it's 6 in the Morning
Baddie just like ya grannie
Gave big daddy big panties
Let him hit in that big shirt
Gave it up in that nightdress
Blow that ass up like nitrous
Bitch this wig ain't the problem
Models rocking that baldie
Please don't speak on my body
Lest you worshiping shorty
Keep that shit to a minimum
Yaki, quick weave I'm killin' em
Get these niggas an enema
They want that new twist
But then they want edges
They want you braided up
But then they want edges
They want you laid down
But then they want edges
Baby you can't keep up
Because they need edges
They want that new twist
But then they want edges
They want you braided up
But then they want edges
They want you laid down
But then they want edges
Not required
So slap on a wig
And drive them motherf*ckers wild
Ay imma pull my trigger
Shoot my shot in the mirror
Check out my figure
Said she bad bad
With insubordinate ass
Press me I pass on you niggas
She mid, then pull her
Show your homies you did it
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Writer: Chelsea Mitchell, Miguel Lacsamana
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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