Song: My Six
Artist:  JustJust
Year: 2022
Viewed: 7 - Published at: 2 months ago

(Intro)

Switch it up!
JustJust, I bust bust

(Verse 1)

I Spit this shit for bitches that’s glistening
Shawty you bitches, I know that you listening (uh huh)
Everytime we kissin, it feel like we christening
Something really special wanna keep it rolling, Michelin
I never hit my bitch, her lips swollen, from the Missile-
Inside her pussy whistling
Every time he leave, she be missing him
And every time she leave, he be missing her
Squirrel in my pants, I been simping (squirrel!)
Got a spot in the woods
We could sit back, sip that
I know that you wit that, White Claw six pack
Taking lots of flicks, taking a selfie bitch, flip that
I don’t care if anybody looking, ima grip that!
I don’t care what they be talking bout, shit is chit chat
I don’t really speak, Queens Guard, son big cap
Intact
Chicken legs but my dick fat
(Hook)

I'm a man, i'm not ashamed to say I need my bitch
I'm always there to scratch if she need that itched (she need that)
I feel like an addict that need that fix
My shawty so dope, she the 9 to my 6
I'm the 6 to her 9, I know she always got my six

(Verse 2)

I know boo
I said too much shit I can't take back
All that been taking a toll on us
I dont know if we gon last
Bottle it all up till we can't hold it back
Pull the pin on me
Before it explode I throw it back (boom!)

I wrote that first verse, last year (or maybe two)

Back when you felt like you knew me
This illness didn't consume me
I wasn't always so moody (pussy)
And paranoid asking whose he
Remembered to my duty
To text you to call you cutie, everyday
(take it back!)
We used to roll like, sushi
On the phone til like, two or three
Nothing else was just you and me, (not a thang)
Two piece jewelry
All this shit was so new to me
Do the freak, and we threw the sheets
Put it down on me beautifully
She don't know what she do to me
Look at you, made a fool of me (look)
We be dueling, we doing too much
Moving too rushed, it was too soon it seems
Always ripping shit up thinking I could, glue the seam
But now it's shredded, I'm mad at myself, and you the reason
(Hook)

I'm a man, i'm not ashamed to say I need my bitch
(I put that crystal on my window sill, it didn't do shit)
I'm always there to scratch if she need that itched
(I put that crystal on my window sill, it didn't do shit)
I feel like an addict that need that fix
(I put that crystal on my window sill, it didn't do shit)

My shawty so dope, she the 9 to my 6
I'm the 6 to her 9, I know she always got my six

(Outro)

Listen
Boy you, justjust gotta do what you do
Either way they gon hate on you
Boy you, justjust gotta do what you do
Either way they gon hate on you

( JustJust )
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