Song: No Teasers
Artist:  BMD
Year: 2021
Viewed: 43 - Published at: 3 years ago

[Intro]
Ayo blu, slow it down

[Chorus]
Told her "I don't want no teasers, I wanna see ya!"
Drop a message and I put up in your favorite T-shirt
On the speed run, she call me just so I can please her
Throw it back and pop it out, I’m tryna make your knees hurt
I don't feel nun' when I’m around a couple peepers
Got my eyes on the prize like I told my teacher
What a spike in the lies listen when I preach up
There's a girl in my line tryna lick the peach fuzz

[Verse 1]
Okay I got a couple grams zipped in the fanny
Moving wild in the street, you know we like alley
Staying low, getting high, you can mе Danny
But she a different typе of breed, she can call me daddy
Caught me moving slow-mo, I'm on half a xanny
Got a red solo and the lights too flashy
I know she a pro-pro when she move the backie
When she drop it low-low, she a Bombay baddie
Made me feel the panties go back the cabbie
I got a couch in my house that was made for lappys
Hit her once and I'm down, yeah sweet like candy
Hit it twice in the clouds and I'm feeling happy
Can you stop the yapping? Man you're moving mad sus
How you pussy for a minute and the next you act tough?
I've been sitin' by myself thinking I’m too gassed up
Slow it down
Do you think, you know they got bad luck?
[Chorus]
Told her "I don’t want no teasers, I wanna see ya!"
Drop a message and I put up in your favorite T-shirt
On the speed run, she call me just so I can please her
Throw it back and pop it out, I'm tryna make your knees hurt
I don’t feel nun' when I'm around a couple peepers
Got my eyes on the prize like I told my teacher
What a spike in the lies listen when I preach up
There's a girl in my line tryna lick the peach fuzz

[Verse 2]
She think she in my feelings when I pouring up this four
But she talking too much, "Baby take off your clothes"
I ain’t even try to work for this, you gotta let it go
Now she look me in the eyes, when her knees hit the floor
If she lucky, I go spazz on that bitch
And I'm all about equality so you control the dick
Now she made I ain't textin' yeah she throwing all this fits
Young boss in the making I'm on call hitting licks
I don't stop when I'm lit, I don't pause when I'm in
Green God telling me, I need to drop all my hits
I got other people saying I'm flop in the bits
It's okay, it's the same when they bop to my shit
I don't move with the trends
Skinny boy, dark skin and my pants half the legs
Seen a bad B coming down my way her friends
Says she like the way I write
Showed her how I use the pen
[Chorus]
Told her "I don't want no teasers, I wanna see ya!"
Drop a message and I put up in your favorite T-shirt
On the speed run, she call me just so I can please her
Throw it back and pop it out, I'm tryna make your knees hurt
I don't feel nun' when I'm around a couple peepers
Got my eyes on the prize like I told my teacher
What a spike in the lies listen when I preach up
There's a girl in my line tryna lick the peach fuzz

( BMD )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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