Lyrics: Samson Priddle/Solal Tong Cuong
Music: Samson Priddle/Solal Tong Cuong
Sex!
Live fast, die young or live a life and conquer
They call me the sultan so I think I'ma prosper (prosper)
**** your superficial life, I’ll put you in a somber
That bitch she tried to pre us we 'skrted in a Honda
I might **** this bitch then tease her ass
I ain’t misogynistic, just need this bitch attached
She beat me bottom half, and I feel violated
One day, I’ll find my lady, or two cause the world is changing
I don’t, want statements, bitches, act famous
Why they on the internet talking shit online looking for engagement
Shе ask me where I'm from, I say "thе UK ain’t it"
But I claim the FL where I was raised and caned in
Bro, I like the UK but most the scene ain’t us all my bruddas in the states grab your guns and aim em
She a pretty bitch, skin glowing, everything, ass showing
Loving it when she feelin it, got her hair tied make my pistol blow up
Give her what she want, anything, Chanel bags or a wedding ring, you my best friend, you my other half, love it when you smile over everything
We locked in love
(Yeah we locked in love)
Girl I love your touch
(Yeah I love your touch)
And when you make me smile
(When you make me smile)
I start acting up
(Yeah I start acting up)
And yeah I’m missing you
(Yeah I’m missing you)
But I don’t give a ****
(I don’t give a ****)
Cause I love you girl
(Yeah I love you girl)
And we locked in love
(Yeah we locked in love)
She my
Misses Independent
Misses Independent
(She my)
Misses Independent
Misses Independent
(She my)
Misses Independent
Misses Independent
She my misses, misses m-m-m-m-misses independent
She my
Misses Independent
Misses Independent
(She my)
Misses Independent
Misses Independent
(She my)
Misses Independent
Misses Independent
She my misses, misses m-m-m-m-misses independent
She may, love!
(Sex!)