Coi Leray - Better Than Yours (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Coi Leray - Better Than Yours (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah (Right, yeah)
My milkshake bring all
the boys to the yard
This **** hit better than yours
This ****, this better than yours
Come eat me out my drawers
Go 'head, baby, swipe your card
Bitch, you better go hard
This ****, this better
than yours (Yeah)
She bounce it around and
she poking it out
She surf on the money, she wavy
Bend that shit over and
look in his eyes
Go tell that little nigga
to pay me (Pay up)
Throw that ass like you Brady (Brady)
Blow a bag like you vaping (Blow it)
Pop it like some firеworks, I'm a
popstar like I'm Katy (Popping)
Superman, no savin' (Uh)
Simon says you should pay me (Pay up)
Wе twerking ass on a private jet and
he took us all on vacation (Yeah)
My milkshake bring all the
boys to the yard (Yeah)
This **** hit better than yours (Yeah)
Come eat me out my drawers (Yeah)
Go 'head, baby, swipe your card (Yeah)
Bitch, you better go hard (Yeah)
Hold on
Nah, come here, don't you run from me
I'm on top of your ass
like a bumblebee
Stabbing it back-to-back,
I know you lovin' me
Good girls, bring all
fives to the yard
For the slime, bitch,
you better go hard
Got hoes throwin' ass up
in front of my car
Bet' not waste my time,
better play your part
And the way that girl twerk,
shake earth, my God
Bitch got a body, so
foreign, she exotic
They gon' stop and start watchin'
when she go to pop it
Wanna know how she got it,
she tell everybody
My milkshake bring all the boys to
the yard (Tell 'em, Coi, yeah)
This **** hit better than
yours (Leray, yeah)
This ****, this better than
yours (No way, yeah)
Come eat me out my drawers
(Okay, yeah)
Go 'head, baby, swipe your
card (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, you better go hard (Top, yeah)
Make him spend it, he a trick,
I'ma make him blow it
Little ass, but I'ma keep
on twerkin' (Let's go)
Brand-new titties, come
see 'em in person
Shoutout my surgeon (Oh yeah)
Broke niggas make me nervous (Nervous)
He ain't throwin' dubs, then
his pockets hurtin' (Uh)
Cut a nigga off 'cause that
shit wasn't workin'
My brothers got Glocks and
bitch, I got purses
You bitches is pussy, you
know I ain't worried
You bitches can't dress, you
know I ain't worried
You bitches can't rap, you
know I ain't worried
Get in the booth, you know
I ain't worried (Bitch)
[Chorus: Coi Leray & YoungBoy
Never Broke Again]
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