Letra de 24 Hours - A Boogie wit da Hoodie

(Feat. Lil Durk)

How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?

Seven days a week, I wanna—

Baby, when I see you, I'ma—

These bitches always want somethin' from me, it's way different every time it's me and you

You loved me when I was bummy, now I got money, baby, let me freeze you

I said, get your pretty ass right here 'cause I miss you

Get up in your bag, ass fat, Gucci swimsuit

Know you got it bad when you're stuck in the house and you keep on thinkin' how these other niggas did you

You don't even wanna call my line, turned sherm 'cause you said I wanna fuck all day

Saint Laurent on, but I'm a Louis-wearin'-ass nigga, burned True Religions, been slumped Balmains

Singin' nigga but I will get you rolled on

Don't make my niggas feel a way, ain't hurt no one in so long

They wanna off me

But I got so much money, if I react, they'll say I'm so wrong

You loved me when I was bummy, now I got money, baby, slide by

Don't you play with me, I wanna see you

How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through? (See-through)

Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you (Five hundred thousand dollars, baby)

Twenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two (Twenty-four hours, baby)

Seven days a week, I wanna see you (Seven days a week, I wanna)

How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through? (Baby, when I see you, I'ma)

Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you (Five hundred thousand dollars)

Twenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two (Twenty-four hours)

I be tellin' you all the things I wanna do to you

Kissin' on the inside of your thighs, got you swimming pool

Lickin' every hole on your body, got you shakin' too

Like when you in control of the bed, look what you make me do

Kiss me, lick me, hug me, fuck me, while I

Get the Maybach truck, she said, "It's ugly, but I'll try"

Tell you I love you before I take off, ain't no Wi-Fi

Soon as I land, I check my texts, send a reply

The trenches, I love you, ain't got no bitches

Let's get it, got a real nigga in they feelings

I'm healin', I just wanna see you, I ain't really with the distance

Wanna lick between all your toes, not to mention

I seen her with her wig off, she comfortable

I never cared about your past, who was fuckin' you

And I know that shit forever when I'm touchin' you

Put my daughter in your stomach at the W

I wanna see you

How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?

Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you (Five hundred thousand dollars, baby)

Twenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two (Twenty-four hours, baby)

Seven days a week, I wanna see you (Seven days a week, I wanna see you)

How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through? (Baby, when I see you, I'ma)

Five hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you (Five hundred thousand dollars)

Twenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two (Twenty-four hours, baby)

Seven days a week, I wanna— (Seven days a week, I wanna—)

Mmm-mmm-mmm

You loved me when I was bummy, now I got money, baby, what's up?

I just want you to know

You don't even wanna call me "Artist" no more

That type of bitch that can't nobody afford

Gettin' money that type of time she be on

What's up?

You know I'm ballin', but I miss her

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