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Just Myles - girl you so fine Lyrics



Just Myles - girl you so fine Lyrics




I got a old soul, so understand my vision
The weed I smoke is not for pain
I'm just
Loving the feeling I wrote this song just for You, it's me and
Bustin' a stew
There ain't no cappin when I rap you know
How real niggas do
I rock the maestro, so understand my plans

No father in my life, my momma told me be a man
I met this fine ass girl, she visit from Japan
She misses take your man, but always tryna
Ruin plans
So if you like my music, maybe play it on
Your speaker
Know this girl around my way, she got a

Voice like Aretha
I think she wanna feature, she call me dumb
Like she my teacher, uh I make her moan, she Hit these vocals, turn
Her to a preacher
And now she wanna dance, her favorite song is Stand the rain
I'm preaching pain for my niggas who wanna keep they sane

I got no fame to my name, it's coming soon
I'm turning nothing into something, so tell
These niggas stay tuned, uh
Girl, you so fine, yo, uh
My name is Myles, bitch
I spit a couple rhymes, yo
Don't waste your time, yo, uh You know he Lyin', girl, come on, dry your

Eyes, uh I love your soul,
I love your eyes,
I love
Your figure Born sinner, when I'm hungry, best believe
She feed me dinner, uh
It's like an intellect, it's what I tend to
Do when I love the best
Too cute to even stress, let the pain digest

I wrote this song, inside my whip
I'm going crazy, huh
She said she pregnant, swear to God, that ain't My baby, yo
And when we rich, she wanna jack like three Mercedes
Born sinner, what a figure, yo, Shawn , this Girl's a winner, huh

I rap about my life like shorty, where you been
Has been, talking shit, where you at
I'm in a Benz, I got this poetry in motion like I'm Hardy, nigga
I hear a beat and then I speak, I go retarded, Nigga

I got the microphone, she still asking for a feature
Hit it once, I make her drip, you know we call Her Aquafina
Like to please her, she weak in her knees, yo
I got my flow back, smoking all thraxs , my soul's intact

This ain't no born sinner, I ate my girl for dinner
I swear to God, she keep it real, I make her Soul quiver
I made a masterpiece, I finally masterpiece
I got this feature for you, my girl, dime piece, Yo, uh

Girl, you so fine, yo, uh My name is Myles Bitch, I spit a couple rhymes, yo
Don't waste your time, yo, uh You know he Lying, girl, come on, dry your
Eyes, uh I love your soul, I love your eyes, I love
Your figure Born sinner, when I'm hungry, best believe

She feed me dinner, uh It's like an intellect, it's What I tend to
Love the best Too cute to even stress, let the Pain digest
Too cute to even stress, let the blunt heal your Chest
I know you stressed, but I wish you the best, Yo
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English

I got a old soul, so understand my vision
The weed I smoke is not for pain
I'm just
Loving the feeling I wrote this song just for You, it's me and
Bustin' a stew
There ain't no cappin when I rap you know
How real niggas do
I rock the maestro, so understand my plans

No father in my life, my momma told me be a man
I met this fine ass girl, she visit from Japan
She misses take your man, but always tryna
Ruin plans
So if you like my music, maybe play it on
Your speaker
Know this girl around my way, she got a

Voice like Aretha
I think she wanna feature, she call me dumb
Like she my teacher, uh I make her moan, she Hit these vocals, turn
Her to a preacher
And now she wanna dance, her favorite song is Stand the rain
I'm preaching pain for my niggas who wanna keep they sane

I got no fame to my name, it's coming soon
I'm turning nothing into something, so tell
These niggas stay tuned, uh
Girl, you so fine, yo, uh
My name is Myles, bitch
I spit a couple rhymes, yo
Don't waste your time, yo, uh You know he Lyin', girl, come on, dry your

Eyes, uh I love your soul,
I love your eyes,
I love
Your figure Born sinner, when I'm hungry, best believe
She feed me dinner, uh
It's like an intellect, it's what I tend to
Do when I love the best
Too cute to even stress, let the pain digest

I wrote this song, inside my whip
I'm going crazy, huh
She said she pregnant, swear to God, that ain't My baby, yo
And when we rich, she wanna jack like three Mercedes
Born sinner, what a figure, yo, Shawn , this Girl's a winner, huh

I rap about my life like shorty, where you been
Has been, talking shit, where you at
I'm in a Benz, I got this poetry in motion like I'm Hardy, nigga
I hear a beat and then I speak, I go retarded, Nigga

I got the microphone, she still asking for a feature
Hit it once, I make her drip, you know we call Her Aquafina
Like to please her, she weak in her knees, yo
I got my flow back, smoking all thraxs , my soul's intact

This ain't no born sinner, I ate my girl for dinner
I swear to God, she keep it real, I make her Soul quiver
I made a masterpiece, I finally masterpiece
I got this feature for you, my girl, dime piece, Yo, uh

Girl, you so fine, yo, uh My name is Myles Bitch, I spit a couple rhymes, yo
Don't waste your time, yo, uh You know he Lying, girl, come on, dry your
Eyes, uh I love your soul, I love your eyes, I love
Your figure Born sinner, when I'm hungry, best believe

She feed me dinner, uh It's like an intellect, it's What I tend to
Love the best Too cute to even stress, let the Pain digest
Too cute to even stress, let the blunt heal your Chest
I know you stressed, but I wish you the best, Yo
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Writer: Myles DeLeon
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Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Myles DeLeon
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