Letra de Stretch You Out - Summer Walker

(Feat. ["A Boogie wit da Hoodie"])

We got London on da track

Niggas be insecure

Claiming that you ain't doing enough

Claiming that they need more

What you on your last breath, your last sweat, your last dime?

Out of your fucking mind

Can't you see I'm fucking trying?

You want pussy six times a week

And you never wanna clean up

And you talk to me like shit

And you handle me too rough

And at the end of the day, you got the nerve to bring up that bitch

But that's the difference

And when I feel like this, I can't take no more

Ain't gon' stress you out, out, out, out, out (Yeah, yeah)

We gon' stretch you out, out, out, out, out

We just wanna have fun, fun, fun, oh, oh

We wanna make you cum, cum, cum, cum, cum

Girl, I heard that you been hurtin'

Just let me know if it ain't workin'

I could put mad baguettes on you on purpose

We can go half on a baby on purpose

In the Maybach, let's close all of the curtains purposely

Everything you do to me, you do it perfectly

And I be in your body like surgery

I got insomnia, I gotta pop a percy to sleep, yeah

Throw that ass 'round in a circle please, yeah

Throw that ass 'round in a circle for me, yeah

Like you working for me

Don't you show no other nigga what you learning from me, yeah

Ain't gon' stress you out, out, out, out, out (Yeah, yeah)

Whenever, whatever

We gon' stretch you out, out, out, out, out

Whenever, wherever

We just wanna have fun, fun, fun, oh, oh

We wanna make you cum, cum, cum, cum, cum

We gonna smile

Whenever, whatever, yeah

Whenever, wherever

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