Testo Can You Please - GELO
Testo della canzone Can You Please (GELO), tratta dall'album League of My Own
Ay, tap in, haha
Ah, can you, please, baby? (Can you, please?)
Can you? Can you? Can you, please, girl? (itown, where you at?)
I said, "Baby, can you please shake that ass for me?" (Shake that ass, bitch)
I've been geeked up in this bitch since 11, it's past three
Can you get up off my dick? That's a seat for the fiends
I just took one hit of doja, cocked it back, now let it breathe
Feel the breeze when you rollin' with a G
Hit the streets in a Demon, dodgin' shit, like, fuck a Jeep (fuck a Jeep)
I just knocked this bitch up off of her rocker, off her fuckin' feet (yeah, off her feet)
When you link up with a king, you'll never face defeat (never face defeat)
Smellin' loud, my aroma, I'll still creep up on you (yeah)
Real G's in designer, bitch, that swag my persona (buh-buh-buh-buh)
I ain't no Simpson, but fuck a yellow bitch in my Homer boots
Blue's hair triggers in the mag, like Maggie, done split your dome up
Breathe, slow it down, she like, "Please" (shh), "Another round" (yeah)
I say, "I'ma get you right, bitch, you keep holdin' it down" (hold me down)
I be in the shit all night, I gotta burn up some pounds (burn some pounds)
Come on, keep up runnin' my paper, put some diamonds on your necklace
I'ma stack the chains like Tetris, she wet, she let me feel it
Told her, "One day, I be back, bitch" (I'll be back), but I got one request, bitch (just one request)
Ay, baby, can you please shake that ass for me?
I've been geeked up in this bitch since 11, it's past three (I'm geekin')
Can you get up off my dick? That's a seat for the fiends (for the fiends)
I just took one hit of doja, cocked it back, now let it breathe (ha, ha, ha)
Feel the breeze when you rollin' with a G (GloRilla, whoo)
Hit the streets in a Demon, dodgin' shit, like, fuck a Jeep (fuck a Jeep, ugh, ugh, ugh)
I just knocked this bitch up off of her rocker, off her fuckin' feet (off her rocker, on the gang-gang)
When you link up with a king (on the gang-gang), you'll never face defeat
Daddy, can you please lick the clit for me?
I ain't the type to beg, but I ain't had no head in 'bout a week
Slap the shit outta nigga, if I feel one of his teeth
But mama taught me right, I flip over and turn the other cheek
Butterfly tat on my ass, make it fly up on the dick
I ain't stop showin' my ass since a bitch got thick
Say I'm the best he ever had, ah, for real? No shit
Hawk tuah, ugh, no teeth, straight spit
I'm that nigga, I'm that bitch, I'm that ho, I'm that girl
Fuck with who? Bitch, where? Bubble coat Moncler
Got my foot on bitches necks, got 'em gaspin' for air, haha-haha, bitch, breathe
So, can you please shake that ass for me? (Yeah)
I've been geeked up in this bitch since 11, it's past three (I'm geekin', I'm geekin')
Can you get up off my dick? That's a seat for the fiends
I just took one hit of doja, cocked it back, now let it breathe
Feel the breeze when you rollin' with a G
Hit the streets in a Demon, dodgin' shit, like, fuck a Jeep (fuck a Jeep)
I just knocked this bitch up off of her rocker, off her fuckin' feet (fuck you mean?)
When you link up with a king, you'll never face defeat (won't face defeat)
(itown, where you at?) Never face it
Ba-dow-ba-dum-ba, alright
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Towner, Gloria Woods, Daniil Bukharin, Liangelo Robert Ball
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