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all the promoters - saint tailor lyrics

been eyeing your ass for a minute
but you cool with all the promoters out here so i’m good
get granted entry everywhere you go it’s understood
you want shots of casa
i’m tryna give you backshots at me casa
i’m tryna give you more shots than a doctor

say it’s up but to be real i’m down for just bout anything
keep my shades on at night now everyone looking at me like i’m blade
i just send her where i live and she pull up, i don’t need rizz
she think i’m rich cause i make money but i spent it on a fit
yea yea
got sh*t loading up
need you in my skin don’t feel like we’ve been close enough  she don’t hoop but put that booty on me like she posting up
drinking juice but take the 42 and i hold it up

24s on me
they always keep a score on me
i swear they love to snore on me
won’t let em do it easily
i make it tough like jerky beef
i wanna fly you out today and pretend that you live with me
(come home baby, come home)
and you know i don’t play about ya
i ain’t talking fragrances when i say i would spray about ya
i put that on everything, everything is all i wanted
wanna count 10 thousand hundreds
spread it out to those i’m loving
you know how we hug for real but not right now cause we’re in public
you want you someone who’s ready but i never said i was it
been eyeing your ass for a minute
but you cool with all the promoters out here so i’m good
get granted entry everywhere you go it’s understood
you want shots of casa
i’m tryna give you backshots at me casa
i’m tryna give you more shots than a doctor

can i take you down for real
can i show you what i means to be a friend of saint for real
put you on the latest perks and i ain’t talking bout the pill
you been saying that you want me you don’t mean that sh*t for real
igot trust issues from believing things i used to feel
i got l*st issues girl i wanna wipe you like a tear
put it in my hand, i ain’t one to beg
when it’s show time, i won’t break a leg
rather break some bread
like police station everybody fed
you been glowing up it’s getting to your head
yea i might get paid in cash tonight
but that don’t mean that i can cash out
she answering all of your questions
but i’m the one that she gon ask about
baby i’m just a boy
i got big dreams
i live in a city where everyone wants the same things
tried to move to london, was still thinking bout you k
can’t keep you around me but don’t want you to stay away
treat you like me bank about you ain’t been left on red lately
you say that we go together i say that you love to hate me
ugh
hoes be stressing me out
swear i just need me a milly right now
it’s still in the gym so i’m working it out
been eyeing your ass for a minute
but you cool with all the promoters out here so i’m good

- saint tailor lyrics

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