Lil Durk - Late Checkout (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lil Durk - Late Checkout (en) Lyrics
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It ain't nothin' like the first
day I put my lips on you
It ain't nothin' like the first
date you let me kiss on you
Missionary is gettin' scary
when I lick on you
Strict the first night 'cause I
tried to put the dick on you
Yeah
You ain't gotta worry 'bout
me off the sex pills
Only honey I need is for the tea
She told me laser hurts,
she'd rather go with V
Off the liquor, it's a
high chance she ski
Vegetarian, she mix my stir
fry with the leaf
But she eat beef, I'm tryna
order her MrBeast
Sex don't feel the same
when you in love
Sex don't feel the same
leavin' the club
Arguin' back and forth, you
know I hate this shit
I hate you got some friends
ain't in relationships
They pretend to be your friend,
but that's a basic bitch
No passport, she don't know
what a vacation is
Independent, she know
what dedication is
Clive Christian, you can smell
from my scent I'm him
My feelings, you can tell
from my soul it's real
You can tell from my soul, you can
tell from my soul I'm real
I told her she worth that money,
we could go to Abu Dhabi
Tryna extend her late checkout, she
gotta check out at the lobby
You run in with a bird brain, you
gotta turn her to a thotty
If I don't nut twice on the first night,
I don't count her as a body
Yeah, we do whatever that she think of
Like every time we link up with
Cubans on the link, though
I can't believe I found love,
I was hard-bodied
My heart cold, I need a mink coat
Back in your arms, I tried
too hard to find a way
I might be holding you
Back in your arms
Oh, Lord, why it feel like
I already know her?
Why it feel like she been 'round
before I blowed up?
And I don't fuck with niggas at all
So it's like every time you roll
up the only time I show love
And we don't do Pink, she go CC
I brought her home, now she
bondin' with my titi
Been on the road, I booked
the flight just to see me
She fuck soon as she see me, girl,
wanna watch TV? Nah-nah-nah-nah
And that's my baby, but I don't
like your friends, they
talk just like Reddit
And you don't need boogers in your
watch, bought you baguette
If I had problems when I'm
with you, I forgave you
See, blessings, I don't need them
other bitches, I need your sex
I go on tour, come back the
same, I don't have no sex
I be hard to believe
I had too many bitches, I'd be
dumb I let you leave, uh
We do whatever that she think of
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