Kevin Gates - Wetty (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kevin Gates - Wetty (en) Lyrics
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Eroticism for the first time
when I drove you back outta
Texas (Texas, woah)
Different feeling in the front room by
the fireplace when we sexin' (Oh)
Move the mirror to the bedroom so I can
see you, only if you let me (Oh)
Blood all on my ugh, ate you on the
rag, I know I’m aggressive (Uh)
Because of the quarantine,
we been meeting up, goin'
joggin' together (Oh)
Calisthenics, stretching (Stretch),
fitness, preference (Preference)
Kettle bell, deadlift (Yeah),
plyometrics (Yeah)
Question, tell me, hey, why
you so sexy? (Yeah)
Nike tights with the Vapormax, with your
back out doing core work (Ooh)
Made love when we fucked first, tonight
go to show you how the Lord work
Plain Jane, not flashy (Uh-uh)
Workin' out, busy craftin' (Yeah)
Heart froze and my soul cold
Might need to put on a jacket (Brr)
She favor Lori Harvey, take dick in the
ass, I love her she nasty (Brr)
Trickin' on her, bought a bag
Life was depressin', she makin'
me happy (For real?)
Small altercation, I
ain't with my main
But I'm in the route of advancin'
I cut off my finger to save my hand
and this is how I got established
I cut off a knee them made 'em dance,
Chris Brown, Michael Jackson (Wow)
My heart goes out to Young
Chop, in the industry they
gon' blackball him (Uh)
I sold hard with the gun cocked, I'm
in the streets and the pack callin'
Crash site seven minutes from my house,
rest in peace to the Black Mamba
This here goin' to Virginia, got
a hunnid ki's in a black Honda
You doin' that times ten, brick it,
sell legit, on the truck haulin'
They don't wanna see me win,
bitch ass friends want
me in the mud crawlin'
Took the hurt that they give,
worked it with the pen, started
coming up off it (Huh)
I cannot pretend, slide in your DM,
you know that's a plug callin'
I was only here to help, fuck
with you, uplift you, that's
enough talkin' (For real?)
I would not open up to them again, your
man, they show a love caution
I believed in myself, won't become
salty, look at what comes after
.762 clip, this a high power
fiber optic, firin' at you
Read a news clip about the virus, not
excited, I forgot all about it
Need all the space, now
give me some room
Turn up the bass and it goin' boom
Tatted the face of a hater,
was sadly mistaken but Kevin
won't get it removed
What Mr. T gotta think, if
he see how naive I can be,
he’ll pity the fool
Now I pay attention to what's in
my spirit 'cause it done got clearer,
it tell me to the move
Don't give it no energy, don't
even mention it, all of that
envy will come back to you
My name in the scripture,
I'm one of them hitters
I'm back on my shit and I
know what to do (Listen)
Listen, I cut off my finger
to save my hand, that's how
I got established (Yeah)
I cut off a knee them made
'em dance, Chris Brown,
Michael Jackson (Yeah)
My heart goes out to Young
Chop, and the industry they
gon' blackball him
I sold hard with the gun cocked,
I'm in the streets
and them pack callin'
A hunnid ki's in a black Honda
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