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venice - belis lyrics

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[chorus]
i ain’t got no one to be easy on
i show it off to the media
i told that girl we smoke premium
f-ck with me, baby, don’t care ’bout your previous man
i got a couple of bands
i got a couple of friends, of friends, yeah
let’s try to see where you stand
i’ma fly him to j-pan, just friends, yeah

[verse 1]
she say can we just talk for a minute
like no way baby i know you ain’t with it
he bring it, i give it, i’m not gonna f-ck it up
he cut the check and it hit and we f-ck it up
westwood party, exclusive
so illusive, she never know what i’m doin’
i think she feel so excluded, she gon’ hit me up all stupid
i think that’s a bit intrusive, like d-mn b-tch, go ‘head, just move in

[bridge]
what kind of time you on?
i do not care what you dinin’ on
i only care about mine and some
others that be on my line, you know

[chorus]
i ain’t got no one to be easy on
i show it off to the media
i told that girl we smoke premium
f-ck with me, baby, don’t care ’bout your previous man
i got a couple of bands
i got a couple of friends, of friends, yeah
let’s try to see where you stand
i’ma fly him to j-pan, just friends, yeah

[verse 2]
she got you down bad hard, she got no regard for you
i got my guard up, i never f-ck with no one new
i never respond, they don’t know who they talkin’ to
never save the contact, check my phone, i swear it’s true
i swear on my favorite denim and them b-tches cost me eleven
my sheets are italian linen, got them imported from venice
b-tches drink water with lemon, i drink my water with henny
don’t rock with me if it’s semi, i need a shooter, don’t need a canary

[chorus]
i ain’t got no one to be easy on
i show it off to the media
i told that girl we smoke premium
f-ck with me, baby, don’t care ’bout your previous man
i got a couple of bands
i got a couple of friends, of friends, yeah
let’s try to see where you stand
i’ma fly him to j-pan, just friends, yeah
i ain’t got no one to be easy on
i show it off to the media
i told that girl we smoke premium
f-ck with me, baby, don’t care ’bout your previous man
i got a couple of bands
i got a couple of friends, of friends, yeah
let’s try to see where you stand
i’ma fly him to j-pan, just friends, yeah

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