Lyrics Duvy – Birds

Birds Lyrics – Duvy

Singer: Duvy
Title: Birds

I wanted the bag, she wanted the love
f#ck it, I’m goin’ in for what’s mine
Under the belt, big G like blast
I hit it for real, left her in the past

Feelin’ this whip, put you in the past
Tallied up, that broke [Bin Laden?
Shooting to kill, don’t shoot like it’s practice
Down on my ass, flip like it gymnastics

I wanted the bag, she wanted the love
f#ck it, I’m goin’ in for what’s mine
Under the belt, big G like blast
I hit it for real, left her in the past

Feelin’ this whip, put you in the past
Tallied up, that broke [Bin Laden?
Shooting to kill, don’t shoot like it’s practice
Down on my ass, flip like it gymnastics

Has it, dashin’
I do me, wear confidence
Seventeen, balance
She eat me up, a hungry b#tch

Clothesline seen her
You can’t see the heater
Skrrt off fast, Beamer
Ho’s say they rife, beater

Yeah, don’t stop till like kill my heart
I could see the fake inside your mind even if I’m blind
And you know the police right behind us, scream “Free 9”
And shawty with me, hella thick, she fine, she by my side

But I had to trenches sh#t
She know I’m real like this
But I can’t trip, I got it by my side
, boy let’s get down

All alone, boy, free 2 times
I wanted the bag, she wanted the love
f#ck it, I’m goin’ in for what’s mine
Under the belt, big G like blast

I hit it for real, left her in the past
Feelin’ this whip, put you in the past
Tallied up, that broke [Bin Laden?
Shooting to kill, don’t shoot like it’s practice

Down on my ass, flip like it gymnastics
I wanted the bag, she wanted the love
f#ck it, I’m goin’ in for what’s mine
Under the belt, big G like blast

I hit it for real, left her in the past
Feelin’ this whip, put you in the past
Tallied up, that broke [Bin Laden?
Shooting to kill, don’t shoot like it’s practice

Down on my ass, flip like it gymnastics
Has it, dashin’
I do me, wear confidence
Seventeen, balance

She eat me up, a hungry b#tch
Clothesline seen her
You can’t see the heater
Skrrt off fast, Beamer

Ho’s say they rife, beater
I wanted the bag, she wanted the love
f#ck it, I’m goin’ in for what’s mine
Under the belt, big G like blast

I hit it for real, left her in the past
Feelin’ this whip, put you in the past
Tallied up, that broke [Bin Laden?
Shooting to kill, don’t shoot like it’s practice

Down on my ass, flip like it gymnastics
I wanted the bag, she wanted the love
f#ck it, I’m goin’ in for what’s mine
Under the belt, big G like blast

I hit it for real, left her in the past
Feelin’ this whip, put you in the past
Tallied up, that broke [Bin Laden?
Shooting to kill, don’t shoot like it’s practice

Down on my ass, flip like it gymnastics
Has it, dashin’
I do me, wear confidence
Seventeen, balance

She eat me up, a hungry b#tch
Clothesline seen her
You can’t see the heater
Skrrt off fast, Beamer

Ho’s say they rife, beater
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