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bodyhigh (ft. jaydes) - ​jaydes & 6cd lyrics

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(jaydes intro)
(you have no heart)
ehh yuh yuh woah yuh
yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh

(jaydes chorus)
i thought you hurt by my ego (yeah)
i cannot f*ck with these people (for real)
n****s try copy and paste me (okay)
but they never gon be me though (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
got a lil spanish hoe on me (haha)
she getting wet every c note (okay)
b*tch in my bag like it’s cheetos
b*tch, she gets slimey like sito

i don’t wanna f*ck a lil just wanna talk
n**** keep talking should lay off the rocks
but if he keep on talking he die in a box
stop tryna be something you not
n****s gone stare at the block when it’s hot
don’t gotta slide on none of my opps i just sit looking pretty (bih)
im down in houston like whitney
the gas it got me lil dizzy

i’m telling all the n****s and b*tches im god (god) (i’m god)
my n****s they never lie, d*mn you still doing fraud (god) (i’m god)
look in my pockets lil n**** this sh*t is a laugh (sh*t is a laugh)
bad for a b*tch
now my song on her playlist
now she wanna come to the spot (woah)
(6cd verse)
i pull up right to that spot
roll one out when sh*t get hot
putting my trust up in no thot
blow my phone lil b*tch get blocked
talk full sh*t no jesse
all i feel when i slime that sh*t
like why you gon test me
i get fried when im stressing
blowing [?] second dont guess me
oh he want that toe*tag
brand new thot she so bad
put my thoughts up on that note*pad
b*tch i’m on a roll yeah
(on a roll yeah)
(b*tch i’m on a roll yeah)

(jaydes chorus)
you have no heart
ehh yuh yuh woah yuh
yuh yeah yeah yeah yeah

i thought you hurt by my ego (yeah)
i cannot f*ck with these people (for real)
n****s try copy and paste me (okay)
but they never gon be me though (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
got a lil spanish hoe on me (haha)
she getting wet every c note (okay)
b*tch in my bag like it’s cheetos
b*tch, she gets slimey like sito
i don’t wanna f*ck a lil just wanna talk
n**** keep talking should lay off the rocks
but if he keep on talking he die in a box
stop tryna be something you not
n****s gone stare in the block when it’s hot
don’t gotta slide on none of my opps i just sit looking pretty (bih)
im down in houston like whitney
the gas it got me lil dizzy

i’m telling all the n****s and b*tches im god (god) (i’m god)
my n****s they never lie, d*mn you still doing fraud (god) (i’m god)
look in my pockets lil n**** this sh*t is a laugh (sh*t is a laugh)
bad for a b*tch
now my song on her playlist
now she wanna come to the spot (woah)

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