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put it on da floor again [mixed] - latto lyrics

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[verse 1: latto]
rip me out the plastic, i been actin’ brand new
b*tches actin’ like they runnin’ sh*t, they really ran through
i’ll spend that five hundred ‘fore i ever trap you
they thought i was gon’ fall off, i hate to bring you bad news
threw so many racks, a b*tch can’t even see the floor
from atlanta to l.a., the only time i’m back and forth
cheap n*ggas make you pick, rich n*ggas get you both
gave the bentley to valet and let that n*gga drive the boat
shh, be quiet (be quiet), let me pop off
leave the club sloppy drunk, come home and get my rocks off
heard “b*tch from da souf,” he tryna see me knock his socks off
told them b*tches, “meet me at the top,” think they got lost
tuh, i’m on go like grizz
she thought i would kiss her ass, she must ain’t took her meds, tuh
sh*t around my neck, it cost a arm and leg
swear that n*gga set for life, i let him get me preg’

[chorus: latto]
i done done it all (tuh), feel like shawty lo (tuh)
laughin’ to the bank (tuh), but sh*t is not a joke (tuh)
say she got a problem (tuh), imaginary smoke (tuh)
b*tches said it’s up (tuh), then put it on the floor (tuh)
i done done it all (tuh), feel like shawty lo (tuh)
laughin’ to the bank (tuh), but sh*t is not a joke (tuh)
say she got a problem (tuh), imaginary smoke (tuh)
b*tches said it’s up (tuh), then put it on the floor (tuh)
[post*chorus: latto]
i don’t know what y’all been told (told)
bet yo’ mans know, if you don’t, what’s happenin’?

[verse 2: cardi b]
put a ribbon on me, i been actin’ brand new
i ain’t smokin’ on no za, lil’ b*tch, i’m smokin’ on you
put your bestie in a pack and now i’m smokin’ her too
i been ballin’ so d*mn hard, could’ve went to lsu, huh
got so many chains on, i can’t even see my throat
these hoes don’t do enough, that’s why i always do the most
broke n*ggas give the d*ck, rich n*ggas sponsor goals
only thing a n*gga get from me for free is free the bros
let me pop it off
point me to the biggest sl*t, baby girl, come top it off
she said she don’t like me ’cause she love me, duh, knock it off
that b*tch made ten pages just to sub me, but i block ’em all
all these hoes is mid
got her lurkin’ on my page before she feed her kids, huh
sh*ttin’ on these b*tches, dunkin’ on they heads
get these hoes some melatonin, put they ass to bed (b*tch)
n*gga, cry for what? b*tch, these are denim tears (huh)
i’m s*xy dancin’ in the house, i feel like britney spears
so put it on the floor, just like they career
what they got on me? bodies and a couple years
[chorus: latto]
i done done it all (tuh), feel like shawty lo (shawty lo)
laughin’ to the bank (tuh), but sh*t is not a joke (not a joke)
say she got a problem (tuh), imaginary smoke (brr)
b*tches said it’s up, then put it on the floor (pew, pew)

[post*chorus: latto]
i don’t know what y’all been told (told)
bet yo’ mans know, if you don’t, what’s happenin’?

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