Letra de Super Rare - Kota the Friend

(Feat. Hello Oshay)

Oh girl with the nice eyes

Can I chat to you real quick?

I'ma kick some real shit

I feel like we both feel this

Held me down I was down bad (down bad)

It's only right when I'm back up (back up)

It's whatever you want

Consider it done

I don't go no time for these hoes

Only want what's good for my soul

Put you in a house in L.A

And now that shit be feelin' like home

Dude she pick you up when you low

Dude she warm you up when you cold

Dude she give you peace then she don't

Boy you better let the bitch go

I feel bad for a lot of y'all

She a one in a milli, I'm sure

A lot of hoe shit goin' on

They don't make 'em like this no mo

Like Bam, ion gotta ball

Give me love when the cash comes slow

Got you then I got it all

They don't make 'em like this no mo

Two dollar bills in the safe, keep it safe

They don't make 'em like this no mo

O.G. one's not the retros nigga

They don't make 'em like this no mo

Analog girl in a internet world

They don't make 'em like this no mo

Polaroid, thirty-five-mil baby girl

They don't make 'em like this no mo

In the Maldives nigga

Y'all know a damn thing about me nigga

Try to come back but you found me with her

Fumbled the bag and that's sad

In a hot spring taking a bag for straight gas

I'd be dumb if I look to the past

That shit trash

Got wise so I watered the grass, don't look patchy

She is spoiled, I ain't talking about cash

And that's facts

Real Estate girl it's whatever you want

Build it from the ground, wherever you want

Jealous of the jet-ski?

Whenever you want it

We can sip on wine

Making love till the morning

Two old souls

We ain't acting new

Get this bread bring it back to you

Old school shawty, super rare

Better be a class act if she after you

I said

I feel bad for a lot of y'all

She a one in a milli, I'm sure

A lot of hoe shit goin' on

They don't make' em like this no mo

I feel bad for a lot of ya

Like Bam, ion gotta ball

Give me love when the cash comes slow

Got you then I got it all

They don't make 'em like this no mo

Two dollar bills in the safe, keep it safe

They don't make 'em like this no mo

O.G. one's not the retro ones nigga

They don't make 'em like this no mo

Analog girl in a internet world

They don't make 'em like this no mo

Polaroid, thirty-five-mil baby girl

They don't make 'em like this no mo

It's like Ive been struck by lightning

Love's so blinding I'm reminded

Of just how much you care for me

Its clear to me

No one can compare 'cause you're a rarity

I'm so-o-o

Glad you came my way

I know-w-w

That you're my saving grace

Bras be in my face

And I don't even care

'Cause our love is so rare

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