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way 2 sexy spanish remix - drake & future lyrics

way 2 s*xy spanish remix lyrics
[future: hook]
i’m too s*xy for my shirt
too s*xy for my shirt
so s*xy, it hurts
i’m too s*xy for milan
too s*xy for milan
new york or j*pan
yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa
i’m too s*xy for this syrup
too s*xy for your girl
too s*xy for this world
too s*xy for this ice
too s*xy for that jack, yeah, yeah
i’m too s*xy for this chain
too s*xy for your gang
too s*xy for this fame, yeah, yeah
i’m too s*xy for the trap
too s*xy for that cap
too s*xy for that jack, yeah, yeah

[yngdmnd: verse 1]
umm okay?, nose?, aver?, talvez?
nose cómo le hice pero no compito
viviendo con mami pero no le quito
josiando to’ lo días y lo planifico
la bebís piden money y las dijo en visto
no pueden ni pagar su apartamento en victo
me quieren ver abajo pero ni los sigo
okay? nose? aver? talvez?
no importa cómo lo haga voy hacer el mismo
yo hago lo que quiera cuando yo lo digo
esta puta son baratas con eso les digo
yo vengo desde abajo y me siento vivo
[future: chorus]
yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa
i’m too s*xy for this syrup
too s*xy for your girl
too s*xy for this world
too s*xy for this ice
too s*xy for that jack, yeah, yeah
i’m too s*xy for this chain
too s*xy for your gang
too s*xy for this fame, yeah, yeah
i’m too s*xy for the trap
too s*xy for that cap
too s*xy for that jack, yeah, yeah (yeah)

[verse 2]
i pop out, get ghost on a b*tch, she don’t know where i went (where i go?)
pray for all my dogs, all my n*ggas behind the fence (prayer)
drippin’ in it, i be spillin’ in it, new designer gear bicoastal
pay attention to the detail, goin’ two*tone on a choker
young n*ggas always ready to murk somethin’, call them some smokers
young n*gga havin’ motion, he gon’ make sure the car get
did a 360 windmill when i left the scene
that’s that action, her best work on her knees (whoa)
too s*xy for this cash
too s*xy for this syrup
too s*xy for these pills, i’m too s*xy for this
i get cash wherever i fly, got b*tches s*xin’ on me (whoa)
money, cars, and all this jewelry make a b*tch look s*xy (whoa, whoa)
i get cash wherever i fly, got b*tches s*xin’ on me
yeah, whoa, whoa, whoa
i’m too s*xy for this syrup
too s*xy for your girl
too s*xy for this world
too s*xy for this ice
too s*xy for that jack, yeah, yeah
i’m too s*xy for this chain
too s*xy for your gang
too s*xy for this fame, yeah, yeah
i’m too s*xy for the trap
too s*xy for that cap
too s*xy for that jack, yeah, yeah

[young thug]
too s*xy to count (ah), fetty (ooh)
my neck baguetty (hoo)
red diamonds, spaghetti (ooh)
this paper, i shred it (yeah)
i swindled, no sweatin’
i saw you (b*tch), beggin’ (ho)
godd*mn, you petty (ha)
i ain’t done spendin’ (yeah)
no penny pinch, i spend it (spend)
bags in and out (let’s get bags)
my man ain’t gon’ steal it (on god)
hundred bags for her (hundred bags)
make these young hoes wish they was rich (woo)
all*green gators, they look like a switch (yeah)
giorgio, i spent twenty*six l!cks (‘mari)
i’m too s*xy (yeah)
my neck (yeah), baguetties (yeah)
molest me (whoa), caress me (whoa)
i’ll let you (ah), todayski (ski)
i been kickin’ sh*t (whoa, whoa), might need a prosthetic (yeah)
i pray to the chopper under my pillow, tooth fairy (woo)

- drake future lyrics

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