Song: 1.28.19
Artist:  Chynna
Year: 2021
Viewed: 55 - Published at: 3 years ago

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
Land in LAX off X
First thing, text you, "Let's have sex"
Next thing, text you if it's, "Yes"
Third thing, text you my address
Ain't no stress, ain't no pressure
Ain't no eatin' in my Tesla
Pebble leather Tesla texture
Chaco Checker in the center
She a ten, she a tenner
Whiskey skin, cannot change it, Swedish shit
Still the center, Trizzy eat your bitch for dinner
Trizzy heat your bitch like Wendy's
Eat your bitch at Wendy's
Dennys, friendlys, Jerrys, Bennys
Mickeys, Chickies, car keys, Jennys, you know

[Pre-Chorus]
Get them bitches from her
Then I get your number
Wanted her for fun, I wanted you for funner
Blunted with my bums, I pray for simple summers
Bro go dummy with the drum, I hope that gun don't stun her
'Cause you can't outrun it, ain't no runnin' from it
Blah, blah, blah, think your gut's exposin'
'Cause you can't outrun it, ain't no runnin' from it
Blah, blah, blah, I think your gut's explodin'
[Chorus]
I been thinkin' I'ma die soon
I ain't gon' lie, it was right after the blood moon
I was like, "Big mood"
That was kinda dark, huh, I ain't wanna scare you
I'ma just prepare you
I'm a double dog, I ain't really wanna dare you
But I'm still prepared to
Now that you know what you got yourself into
Hey, I been thinkin' I'ma die soon
I ain't gon' lie, it was right after the blood moon (Damn)
I was like, "Big mood"
That was kinda dark, huh, I ain't wanna scare you, ayy
I'ma just prepare you
I'm a double dog, I ain't really wanna dare you
But I'm still prepared to
Now that you know what you got yourself into

[Interlude]
Now that you know what you got yourself into, yeah
Now that you know what you-, nigga
Now that you know what you got yourself into, mm
Ayy-yeah, I'm sayin'

[Pre-Chorus]
Get them bitches from her
Then I get your number
Wanted her for fun, I wanted you for funner
Blunted with my bums, I pray for simple summers
Bro go dummy with the drum, I hope that gun don't stun her
'Cause you can't outrun it, ain't no runnin' from it
Blah, blah, blah, think your gut's exposin'
'Cause you can't outrun it, ain't no runnin' from it
Blah, blah, blah, I think your-
[Chorus]
I been thinkin' I'ma die soon
I ain't gon' lie, it was right after the blood moon
I was like, "Big mood"
That was kinda dark, huh, I ain't wanna scare you
I'ma just prepare you
I'm a double dog, I ain't really wanna dare you
But I'm still prepared to
Now that you know what you got yourself into
I been thinkin' I'ma die soon, ayy
I ain't gon' lie, it was right after the blood moon, ayy
I was like, "Big mood", ayy
That was kinda dark, huh, I ain't wanna scare you, wait
I'ma just prepare you, ayy
I'm a double dog, I ain't really wanna dare you, ayy
But I'm still prepared to, ayy
Now that you know what you got yourself into, ayy

( Chynna )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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