1% Testo
Testo 1%
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la, la la
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la, la la
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la
Gimme that one time
Fly at the red light
Let it go and drive
Caught me on the red line all night, all night
Gimme that one time
Fly at the red light
Let it go and drive
Caught me on the red line all night, all night
Mm, oh I, oh I
Fuck all day and I freak all night
Never asked your name 'cause I ain't got time
Mm no, oh I, oh I
Mm, oh I, oh I
Fuck all day and I freak all night
Never asked your name 'cause I ain't got time
Mm no, oh I, oh I
I don't wanna know
Who's that bitch when your screen keeps flashing
I don't wanna know
Sex so good, make you wanna get married
I, yeah, I, I see you call me back too late again
And right before my cell phone dead
You playing with my 1%, I
All the boys blowing up my phone
Ring ring ring, wanna take me home
Find the time and down below
You're the only one I want
All the boys blowing up my phone
Ring ring ring, wanna take me home
Find the time and down below
You're the only one I want
He call right back
I'ma let him tell that voicemail what he gon' do
And I'm lowkey ghosting, leaving, hoping
Praying that he get through
I call him back on my 1%
Meet me in my bed, let the shit get real
How's it feel knowing I'm in your head in the eye of the storm
I don't wanna know
Who's that bitch when your screen keeps flashing
I don't wanna know
Sex so good, make you wanna get married
I, yeah, I, I see you call me back too late again
And right before my cell phone dead
You playing with my 1%, I
Beat it, love your lips on my liquor, go
Don't it taste so sweet and low?
Housekeeping, running right back out the door
When they see you beat that kitty, better keep it
Little secret on the low, how I ride that stud like a rodeo
Beat it, love your lips on my liquor, go
Don't it taste so sweet and low?
I don't wanna know
Who's that bitch when your screen keeps flashing
I don't wanna know
Sex so good, make you wanna get married
I, yeah, I, I see you call me back too late again
And right before my cell phone dead
You playing with my 1%, I
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la, la la
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la
Gimme that one time
Fly at the red light
Let it go and drive
Caught me on the red line all night, all night
Gimme that one time
Let it go and drive
Caught me on the red line all night, all night
Mm, oh I, oh I
Fuck all day and I freak all night
Never asked your name 'cause I ain't got time
Mm no, oh I, oh I
Mm, oh I, oh I
Fuck all day and I freak all night
Never asked your name 'cause I ain't got time
Mm no, oh I, oh I
I don't wanna know
Who's that bitch when your screen keeps flashing
I don't wanna know
Sex so good, make you wanna get married
I, yeah, I, I see you call me back too late again
And right before my cell phone dead
You playing with my 1%, I
All the boys blowing up my phone
Ring ring ring, wanna take me home
Find the time and down below
You're the only one I want
All the boys blowing up my phone
Ring ring ring, wanna take me home
Find the time and down below
You're the only one I want
He call right back
I'ma let him tell that voicemail what he gon' do
And I'm lowkey ghosting, leaving, hoping
Praying that he get through
I call him back on my 1%
Meet me in my bed, let the shit get real
How's it feel knowing I'm in your head in the eye of the storm
I don't wanna know
Who's that bitch when your screen keeps flashing
I don't wanna know
Sex so good, make you wanna get married
I, yeah, I, I see you call me back too late again
And right before my cell phone dead
You playing with my 1%, I
Beat it, love your lips on my liquor, go
Don't it taste so sweet and low?
Housekeeping, running right back out the door
When they see you beat that kitty, better keep it
Little secret on the low, how I ride that stud like a rodeo
Beat it, love your lips on my liquor, go
Don't it taste so sweet and low?
I don't wanna know
Who's that bitch when your screen keeps flashing
I don't wanna know
Sex so good, make you wanna get married
I, yeah, I, I see you call me back too late again
And right before my cell phone dead
You playing with my 1%, I
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