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she for keeps - ripsi winelover lyrics

[intro: quavo]
is she for keeps? somebody tell
is she for keeps? somebody tell

[hook]
is she for keeps? (ay, ay)
somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[verse 1: quavo]
’cause i bought her bags and a bing roo
and i put them diamonds in them bengals (shine)
like the way she take them pictures, it’s them angles (flash)
like the way she keep her business all personal
you know, you know, you know, you fit me
you get me, you get me, you get me
drop off, your old boy, then get with me, get me
heard it’s slippery (splash), heard it’s wet like seaweed (splash)
moonwalking on slabs (moon), she live life like babs
nails and hair all long, shoppin’ spree in hong kong
ass fat in her jeans, she don’t like to wear thong
she gon’ make you sing this song
is she for keeps?
pour this drink for me
smoke this dope for me
drive around with me, ay
just for keepsake (keepsake)
she gon’ lead the way (lead it)
i might fall back and go count up a large bag
[hook]
is she for keeps? (ay, ay)
somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[verse 2: ripsi winelover]
am i for keeps
am i for keeps
somebody tell
yes the f*ck i am
for keeps, i won’t
cheat on you baby
but watch out for those men
that will cheat on you
this is why i made this album
cause dude won’t stop cheating
they use you for your body
thats why i dont send anymore
but when i dont send they gets salty
they get h*lla salty
thats why you dumb b*tches
get rejected
and you have the nerve to say
all girls are the same
f*ck outta here b*tch
you give me small d*ck
energy b*tch, jesus
now i didn’t have to
worry about getting cheated on
untilvi got with this one man
he started treating me well
until i didn’t answer a text
then he started to loose feelings
see men are salty
men are salty
i’m the bad b*tch that all the bad b*tches f*ck with
these b*tches was so mad that
i was getting all the dudes
and they werent
so i think they should watch their f*cking
mouth, because they dont wanna get slapped
but they mad because im cuter than them
hatin ass b*tches
now i hate it when these b*tches
are always on my nuts
when they see my location
like b*tch mind your mothaf*ckin
buisness b*tch, cause the next time
you f*ck with me i will cause a riot
linsey you only open your legs to
men thaat are way to older than you
i’m ripsi, when will these girls ever see
you b*tches will never be me
and that’s the real key*key
key*key, key*key
[hook]
is she for keeps? (ay, ay)
somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[verse 3: nicki minaj]
perfect, n0body’s perfect
my body’s perfect, b*tch i’m perfect
somebody lied, just watch me murk it
i’ma murk it, b*tches my sons, i used a surrogate
got ’em hurting, he know for certain, cop me that birkin
baby nervous, i make ’em nervous, i make ’em nervous
when them bum b*tches in my town, all my real n*ggas alert us
he say, “d*mn baby, you bad, ” i say, “i commit murders”
when the block starts to get hot he know i’ll hide his burners
i’m from keeps, i am for keeps, she can’t compete
he ain’t stupid enough to lose me to another n*gga in them streets
uh, ooh, they salty, i know they salty
please say the barbie, he say the barbie
i’m the bad b*tch that all the bad b*tches f*ck with
she a mad b*tch if she ain’t f*ckin’ with me, suck d*ck
this piece flooded out cost about a buck six
pull up on a bum b*tch and be like, “what up sis?”
rap b*tches is on my nuts, call ’em chip ‘n’ dale
these b*tches can’t see me, they should all be reading braille
pull off in that gt with some seagram’s ginger ale
tell that b*tch i’m oprah, she couldn’t even be gail
i’m nicki, when will these girls ever see
you will never be nicki
and that’s the real key*key
key*key, key*key
[outro]
[hook]
is she for keeps? (ay, ay)
somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

- ripsi winelover lyrics

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