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20 min (remix) (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) letra


I said: Girl, why you keep callin’?
I said: Girl, why you keep callin’?, yeah
She said: I need a new whip, yeah
'Cause I know that you still ballin’
She just wanna go back to the future
So I bought that girl a DeLorean
Twenty more minutes until I gotta go
So I told that girl: I'm gonna slaughter it

I met that girl right up at my show
Left her man in the crowd on the floor
Out of town, never saw her before
Told her: Baby, we don't got that long
Listen, this not my city show
But I treat it like my city show
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Yeah, I am not twelve

These girls don’t want me 'cause I got the dough
Pass that girl right on my free carry go
He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles
What? I hit it fast
Yeah, I hit it slow
Right by the morning, girl, I gotta go
Gotta get ready, tonight is my show
If you okay, you might open my show
Got the big pointers right under my nose
These niggas mad 'cause I got all the dough
These niggas mad 'cause I got all the dough
Changing my style 'cause I got every flow
Got every girl, ain't no toppin’ my hoes
I understand that is your girlfriend, bro
But you know I gotta keep her close
Open your legs and I keep ‘em closed
Livin’ life on the edge, on a tightrope
I am so clean, I might start movin’ soap
Drive a new ‘Rari, I don't need a note
Drive a Ferrari like it's a Volvo
I hit your girl and you already know
Don’t really like her, we friends for the most
Cuban link tri-color, all on my choase
Don't leave the crumb, I got the bread on the toast
If you not touching my gun, got no ho
I put a coat on top of my coat
Only twenty minutes before the show

I met that girl right up at my show
Left her man in the crowd on the floor
Out of town, never saw her before
Told her: Baby, we don't got that long
Listen, this not my city show
But I treat it like my city show
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Twenty more minutes and twenty more
Yeah, I am not 12 years
I said: Girl, why you keep callin’?
I said: Girl, why you keep callin’?, yeah

Yuno Miles - Letras

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