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wifeye - Shorty Lyrics



wifeye - Shorty Lyrics
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Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Come to my pad, pad, pad, pad, pad, pad
Put your hand in my pant, pant, pant, pant, pant, pants
Uh (come on)
I found me the one, I found me a keeper
Shorty a dub but I will not leave her
I tell her you with like a Julius Caesar
A leader of people, a litter of alkaline water, it help me recoup my demeanor
I mean it I said it, I need it I get it
Both physically, mentally I carry and set it
Football lines, you better take care of ya weapons
And cherish the present, it can be over in a matter of seconds
One swipe of the pen and to them you dead
A lil bit of head, it go to your head
My mental is stressed, but not in your bed
I love you I said and I'll say it again
I love you I said now stick by my side
Stick to my side like you is my nine
But you is a ten and I am yo guy
I was running from feds and you didn't hide, (whu)
Was running from feds and you didn't hide, (whu)
Was running from feds and you didn't hide, (whu)
Shorty a real one I cant tell no lie, (whu)
Shorty a real one I cant tell no lie, (whu)
Shorty a real one I cant tell no lie, (whu)
My baby a real one it's all in her eye, (whu)
My baby a real one i can't tell no lie, (whu)
I was running from feds and you didn't hide
My shorty a real one I cant tell no lies
My baby a real one it's all in her eyes
Depression deposits due to the nonsense
Pressing my knowledge to gain the objects
Resting my ego to gain my conscious
Shorty is bad but she is not toxic
She is not toxic, she is my type
She is my girl, she is my wife
Riding together like a two handle bike
If there was one it'd be you in my life
If I had won I don't want the fame
You call it the pain, I call it the game
You bury my body then I'll be okay
Covid 19 but I'ont f*ck with the strain
I needed you like you needed me
I prayed for this shit, I got on my knee
I worked for this shit, I got off my knee
Left the old squad like going to leagues
You were that guy but now you f*cked up
I am divine this isn't just luck
You are my prize, yes you are enough
Learning so much, my level is up, (uh)
Learning so much, my level is up, (uh)
Catch up to me you eating my dust, (uh)
You had the one but you is a punk, (uh)
This is the love that make your heart drum, (uh)
This is the love that make your heart drum, (uh)
This is the love that make your heart drum, (uh)
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English

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Come to my pad, pad, pad, pad, pad, pad
Put your hand in my pant, pant, pant, pant, pant, pants
Uh (come on)
I found me the one, I found me a keeper
Shorty a dub but I will not leave her
I tell her you with like a Julius Caesar
A leader of people, a litter of alkaline water, it help me recoup my demeanor
I mean it I said it, I need it I get it
Both physically, mentally I carry and set it
Football lines, you better take care of ya weapons
And cherish the present, it can be over in a matter of seconds
One swipe of the pen and to them you dead
A lil bit of head, it go to your head
My mental is stressed, but not in your bed
I love you I said and I'll say it again
I love you I said now stick by my side
Stick to my side like you is my nine
But you is a ten and I am yo guy
I was running from feds and you didn't hide, (whu)
Was running from feds and you didn't hide, (whu)
Was running from feds and you didn't hide, (whu)
Shorty a real one I cant tell no lie, (whu)
Shorty a real one I cant tell no lie, (whu)
Shorty a real one I cant tell no lie, (whu)
My baby a real one it's all in her eye, (whu)
My baby a real one i can't tell no lie, (whu)
I was running from feds and you didn't hide
My shorty a real one I cant tell no lies
My baby a real one it's all in her eyes
Depression deposits due to the nonsense
Pressing my knowledge to gain the objects
Resting my ego to gain my conscious
Shorty is bad but she is not toxic
She is not toxic, she is my type
She is my girl, she is my wife
Riding together like a two handle bike
If there was one it'd be you in my life
If I had won I don't want the fame
You call it the pain, I call it the game
You bury my body then I'll be okay
Covid 19 but I'ont f*ck with the strain
I needed you like you needed me
I prayed for this shit, I got on my knee
I worked for this shit, I got off my knee
Left the old squad like going to leagues
You were that guy but now you f*cked up
I am divine this isn't just luck
You are my prize, yes you are enough
Learning so much, my level is up, (uh)
Learning so much, my level is up, (uh)
Catch up to me you eating my dust, (uh)
You had the one but you is a punk, (uh)
This is the love that make your heart drum, (uh)
This is the love that make your heart drum, (uh)
This is the love that make your heart drum, (uh)
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Writer: Matt Tobey
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Performed By: wifeye
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Matt Tobey
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