Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
No title on me no underline bitch
My definition is that I'm undefined bitch
I ain't fall in love I was trippin
Somethin toxic in my system
Go ahead wit them little jingles
I could meet a girl on Christian mingle
I still might never trust a hoe
That don't mean I can't ever love her though
Even when I'm comfortable I'm uncomfortable
If that line hit you then I f*ck wit you
I been through it all this ain't nothin new, I swear
Yeah this ain't nothin new
I done doubled up and turned 1 to 2
Shorty I ain't nothin like ya other dudes
My heart cold you need a bubble goose
Just to f*ck wit Jvne
I swear
It's a cold world in this bitch
Duck ya head or get hit
Imma make me my hits
And blow it all on my wrists
Don't ask me if I f*cked 'so and so' because chances are that I did
And you gon feel some type of way like
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Popped a quarter bean
Then I recorded dreams
I put in work like there's 4 of me
I need a quarantine
I need an orange beam
I need Jordan rings
Lil island thing and she for the team
She just popped it open I don't force a thing
Make that pussy sound like when the chorus sing
I pass her off if she get bored of me
I got a bunch of hits this shit for the fiends
Yeah
Goonies leave yo ass wit an open hole
She do anything I got an open hoe
When she goin down I tell her hold her nose
That pussy singing it be holdin notes
If I don't write a hit then it's an overdose
I need a get away in the poconos
Guap you lie bout you just blow on blow
You f*ck with the mob
Say bye to ya kids
They not gonna live
Get cropped out the pic
I ain't coppin a chain I'm coppin a crib
And that's where the whole f*ckin squad gonna live
Coppin a chain coppin a crib and that's where the whole f*ckin squad gonna live
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Jvne - System Lyrics
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English
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
No title on me no underline bitch
My definition is that I'm undefined bitch
I ain't fall in love I was trippin
Somethin toxic in my system
Go ahead wit them little jingles
I could meet a girl on Christian mingle
I still might never trust a hoe
That don't mean I can't ever love her though
Even when I'm comfortable I'm uncomfortable
If that line hit you then I f*ck wit you
I been through it all this ain't nothin new, I swear
Yeah this ain't nothin new
I done doubled up and turned 1 to 2
Shorty I ain't nothin like ya other dudes
My heart cold you need a bubble goose
Just to f*ck wit Jvne
I swear
It's a cold world in this bitch
Duck ya head or get hit
Imma make me my hits
And blow it all on my wrists
Don't ask me if I f*cked 'so and so' because chances are that I did
And you gon feel some type of way like
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Popped a quarter bean
Then I recorded dreams
I put in work like there's 4 of me
I need a quarantine
I need an orange beam
I need Jordan rings
Lil island thing and she for the team
She just popped it open I don't force a thing
Make that pussy sound like when the chorus sing
I pass her off if she get bored of me
I got a bunch of hits this shit for the fiends
Yeah
Goonies leave yo ass wit an open hole
She do anything I got an open hoe
When she goin down I tell her hold her nose
That pussy singing it be holdin notes
If I don't write a hit then it's an overdose
I need a get away in the poconos
Guap you lie bout you just blow on blow
You f*ck with the mob
Say bye to ya kids
They not gonna live
Get cropped out the pic
I ain't coppin a chain I'm coppin a crib
And that's where the whole f*ckin squad gonna live
Coppin a chain coppin a crib and that's where the whole f*ckin squad gonna live
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
No title on me no underline bitch
My definition is that I'm undefined bitch
I ain't fall in love I was trippin
Somethin toxic in my system
Go ahead wit them little jingles
I could meet a girl on Christian mingle
I still might never trust a hoe
That don't mean I can't ever love her though
Even when I'm comfortable I'm uncomfortable
If that line hit you then I f*ck wit you
I been through it all this ain't nothin new, I swear
Yeah this ain't nothin new
I done doubled up and turned 1 to 2
Shorty I ain't nothin like ya other dudes
My heart cold you need a bubble goose
Just to f*ck wit Jvne
I swear
It's a cold world in this bitch
Duck ya head or get hit
Imma make me my hits
And blow it all on my wrists
Don't ask me if I f*cked 'so and so' because chances are that I did
And you gon feel some type of way like
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Popped a quarter bean
Then I recorded dreams
I put in work like there's 4 of me
I need a quarantine
I need an orange beam
I need Jordan rings
Lil island thing and she for the team
She just popped it open I don't force a thing
Make that pussy sound like when the chorus sing
I pass her off if she get bored of me
I got a bunch of hits this shit for the fiends
Yeah
Goonies leave yo ass wit an open hole
She do anything I got an open hoe
When she goin down I tell her hold her nose
That pussy singing it be holdin notes
If I don't write a hit then it's an overdose
I need a get away in the poconos
Guap you lie bout you just blow on blow
You f*ck with the mob
Say bye to ya kids
They not gonna live
Get cropped out the pic
I ain't coppin a chain I'm coppin a crib
And that's where the whole f*ckin squad gonna live
Coppin a chain coppin a crib and that's where the whole f*ckin squad gonna live
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Ooooh
Yeah
Somethin in my system
Somethin in my system
Writer: Josue Rodriguez, Luiz Guimaraes Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid