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Kitty (feat. __Fcked_up__) Video (MV)




Performed By: ALS
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Ayden Sink, Jace Montes
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ALS - Kitty (feat. __Fcked_up__) Lyrics
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Tell me, little shorty, like, what is you tryna do
I'm just tryna make sure that you feelin' comfortable
Never had this in my life, now I think I want you
The way I grip on your wrist feels so nice, girl, you know it's true
Uh, I'm so bashful
Baby, keep holdin' me to work like I'm a task force
So she keep grindin' on me, like, why'd you throw it back for
If your boyfriend come home, I'm leavin' through the back door
I got gas in my pack, I got racks in my safe
Hundred bands on the back, then it's back to the bank
Get that pussy wet, yeah that kitty just like a lake uh
Hit it from behind, then I'm bustin' right on her face
I've been takin' my time and I'm feelin' alright
Way we freakin' and f*ckin, she feelin' so tight
Am my dreamin, I can't tell if this shit real life
After round one, baby, we gon' do it twice
I'm just tryna drown sum baby I just need more ice
Baby, take it slow, but I'm doin' everything you like
It make it hard to fight
You runnin' for your life
This shi is your demise
You know I hit it right
Now you got me feelin' different kinds of confusion
Give me all your love, baby, it's an illusion
Puttin' us together, now we callin' that a fusion
None of this is real, now I feel the delusion
Yeah, yeah, delusional
That's what I'm tryna say, now I'm feelin' broke
Because she empty out my heart like she did my wallet
Tearin' me apart, now I'm feelin' demonic
How do I make you understand
The problems I'm goin' through, the circumstance
Why you tryna leave me every chance you can
Because you sneak that love in like it's contraband
I got gas in my pack, I got racks in my safe
Hundred bands on the back, then it's back to the bank
Get that pussy wet yeah that kitty just like a late uh
Hit it from behind and then I bust right on her face, uh
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Tell me, little shorty, like, what is you tryna do
I'm just tryna make sure that you feelin' comfortable
Never had this in my life, now I think I want you
The way I grip on your wrist feels so nice, girl, you know it's true
Uh, I'm so bashful
Baby, keep holdin' me to work like I'm a task force
So she keep grindin' on me, like, why'd you throw it back for
If your boyfriend come home, I'm leavin' through the back door
I got gas in my pack, I got racks in my safe
Hundred bands on the back, then it's back to the bank
Get that pussy wet, yeah that kitty just like a lake uh
Hit it from behind, then I'm bustin' right on her face
I've been takin' my time and I'm feelin' alright
Way we freakin' and f*ckin, she feelin' so tight
Am my dreamin, I can't tell if this shit real life
After round one, baby, we gon' do it twice
I'm just tryna drown sum baby I just need more ice
Baby, take it slow, but I'm doin' everything you like
It make it hard to fight
You runnin' for your life
This shi is your demise
You know I hit it right
Now you got me feelin' different kinds of confusion
Give me all your love, baby, it's an illusion
Puttin' us together, now we callin' that a fusion
None of this is real, now I feel the delusion
Yeah, yeah, delusional
That's what I'm tryna say, now I'm feelin' broke
Because she empty out my heart like she did my wallet
Tearin' me apart, now I'm feelin' demonic
How do I make you understand
The problems I'm goin' through, the circumstance
Why you tryna leave me every chance you can
Because you sneak that love in like it's contraband
I got gas in my pack, I got racks in my safe
Hundred bands on the back, then it's back to the bank
Get that pussy wet yeah that kitty just like a late uh
Hit it from behind and then I bust right on her face, uh
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Writer: Ayden Sink, Jace Montes
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