A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Just Like Me (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Just Like Me (en) Lyrics
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Sex me, don't caress me
I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie
She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski"
Beat her to it, I'ma do
it if she let me, yeah
Get flee in a white tee
Two hundred on my neck,
it get icy, yeah
You can't be my wifey,
you're just like me
Beat her to it, I'ma do
it if she let me, uh
Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, uh
You're just like me,
you're just like me
No you can't be my wifey
Be my nothing, you're just like me
No you can't be my bestie,
you can't be my wifey
You can't be my nothing,
you're just like me
Tourin' on the top of the world
Blimp with your name on
the top of the world
Patek Philippe, you can spray
it with the syrup
Too true to the game to
be fuckin' the clerk
Pull off, kick rocks, you can
hear the Masi' skrrt (Skrrt)
I seen Rihanna and told her,
"Make it work" (Work)
A Boogie was taught to
murk off vert (Brrt)
Pablo, politics get left
on shirts (Err)
Test me, we'll be wrestling
I be coming from the
top, big boss thing
Met an East lil' fine ting
I be diggin' in her drawers
while in Boston
And I told her to call me 'cause
I heard you was a stalker,
I like stalking
Batter up, shawty bossy
Take a hit, you gon' end
up in the nosebleed
You're just like me
Doin' thotty things like it's okay
When you're talkin' to me you
say all the right things
But if you don't mean
it then don't say it
Ooh, Gucci flip-flops with
the right fragrance
Ooh, we can switch spots,
I am not famous
But I got so much fuckin'
money, I cannot fake it
And I got so much on my mind,
I need a bae-cation
I got money on my mind, wish
I knew how to make it
She keep playin' with the dick
when she knew how to taste it
I got acres on my wrist but
your neck is amazin'
And I don't wanna do you dirty,
you know you my baby
And I would tell you anything 'cause
I know you won't say shit
Half the niggas that I know
is a thief or a gangster
Yeah, I grew up around the block,
it get hot and they spray shit
I know I love you but don't stop
me from gettin' this paper
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