Testo Cut Her Off - K Camp feat. 2 Chainz
Testo della canzone Cut Her Off (K Camp feat. 2 Chainz), tratta dall'album In Due Time
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though
Nothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though
Heard you got a man, though, hope he understand though
You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though
Ay, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
Creepin' on the low, hope your man don't see
She'll bust it down for some damn Lime-A-Ritas
Me like some bubblegum, somethin' like Rasheeda
Gotta get my partner some, she on me like Adidas
Baby, you can't hold back, stop flexin' like you not
Your man tryna patrol that, I guess he is a cop
But he really can't cuff if he bustin' at my spot
But I done had enough 'cause you makin' my shit hot
Blowin' up a n- phone, what I tell your - 'bout that? ('bout that)
Tryna hold somethin', hold my -, can you do that?
Catch me playin' around with that - while he -
And you can't say nothin' now 'cause we all been through with that, through with that, ay
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
Look, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay, ay)
So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (yeah, 2 Chainz)
You know that ain't a real bag -, that's a knock off
When I get that work, I get to juugin' like hot sauce
Outdoor pool, lakefront
Hit it from the back, rearrange her lace front
Stuntin', tattoos on my neck and on my kidney
If I don't like that h-, I turn her - into a Frisbee
If I don't like your disc, I turn that h- into a Frisbee
I throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's
Three cellphones and all of 'em jumpin'
I can see your h- and all 'em nothin'
Yeah, I'm a don, Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius
Watch the Dom spill
Pockets fat as Don Cartagena, nigga, done deal
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
Look, so what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though
So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though (ay, ay, ay)
Baby, I'm ashamed, why you actin' this way?
If she 'bout that action, you can bring her this way
Hit her on your mattress, make you feel some type of way
Pass her to my 'migos, they gonna bust it, andale
Please don't play them games 'cause I know that's what you like
Knock it out the frame, baby girl, it's alright
Yeah, that - bomb, I just call it dynamite
You ready? Here I come, I can do this - all night
Do this - all night, do this - all night
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
So what you sayin', though? You know I'm the man, though
Nothin' but a bird, I'ma leave you where you stand, though
Heard you got a man, though, hope he understand though
You ain't nothin' but a creeper baby, I'm just sayin' though, sayin' though
Ay, it ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
It ain't nothin' to cut that chick off
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Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Kristopher Campbell, Willie Jerome Bryd
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