Blxst - Sometimes Lyrics

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Sometimes Lyrics

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Runnin’ up the backend, ayy

I know you be thinkin’ I be cappin’, but some times

You be too much of a distraction, babe

Don’t matter how I got it if the bang spend, baby

Runnin’ up the backend, ayy

I know you be thinkin’ I be cappin’, but some times

You be too much of a distraction, babe

Don’t matter how I got it if the bang spend, baby

Wait, what’s that?

I thought I heard a broke bitch say somethin’

Pssh, guess not

All these chicken heads flock when I pop out on the scene

When temptation keep callin’ my phone

How am I supposed to right all of my wrongs?

The DJ keep playin’ all of my songs

They love me out of town, make it hard to come home, I

Think you get it, but you don’t know what it took

I been gettin’ to it, but the money overlooked some times

Like a library, I been overbooked

Juggin’ out in London, half a hundred for a hook

I’m deep in the na-na

Deeper in love every time we fuck

I’m deep in the na-na

Need you to know that I still be thinkin’ ’bout you when I’m-

Runnin’ up the backend, ayy

I know you be thinkin’ I be cappin’, but some times

You be too much of a distraction, babe

Don’t matter how I got it if the bang spend, baby

Runnin’ up the backend, ayy

I know you be thinkin’ I be cappin’, but some times

You be too much of a distraction, babe

Don’t matter how I got it if the bang spend, baby

Wait, what’s that?

I thought I heard a broke bitch say somethin’

Pssh, guess not

All these chicken heads flock when I pop out on the scene

Back against the wall when she throw it back on my

G-Star raws, we under all these neon lights in the club

Bouncin’ off the ice like a disco ball

Like “Oh my God” she gon’ make me thow it all up

Body shaped like an old school Coca Cola bottle

Christian Dior mixed with the Prada

Riskin’ it all, I’m deep in the na-na

I’m deep in the na-na

Deeper in love every time we fuck

I’m deep in the na-na

Need you to know that I still be thinkin’ ’bout you when I’m-

Runnin’ up the backend, ayy

I know you be thinkin’ I be cappin’, but some times

You be too much of a distraction, babe

Don’t matter how I got it if the bang spend, baby

Runnin’ up the backend, ayy

I know you be thinkin’ I be cappin’, but some times

You be too much of a distraction, babe

Don’t matter how I got it if the bang spend, baby

Wait, what’s that?

I thought I heard a broke bitch say somethin’

Pssh, guess not

All these chicken heads flock when I pop out on the scene