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sdot go - i don’t compete (no more excuses) lyrics
[intro: sdot go]
oh_oh_oh, woah, ah_ah_ah_ah
ah_ah_ah_ah, woah_oh, woah
oh_oh_oh, woah, ah_ah_ah_ah (ayy, ayy)
ah_ah_ah_ah, woah_oh, woah (grrah, grrah)
[chorus: sdot go]
i like to party, but i need b_tches
clap, clap to the beat, i’m, i’m tryna see if she with it
i could’ve sworn she was stayin’ with me
she tryna leave, yeah, i swear i don’t get it
i, i think she playin’ with me
don’t gotta question who layin’ with me
[verse 1: sdot go]
keep it a hundred, do you want me or you want my friend?
i don’t care ’bout the time that you tell me
you should’ve told me that from the beginnin’
i don’t compete, b_tch, that’s what you want me to do
i’m tryna figure out how could i leave you, i, i do not wanna be rude
think i’m f_ckin’ her bestie, f_cked up, i made a mess
i wasn’t ‘posed to do nothin’, i did not know that that sh_t was a test
please, i don’t wanna argue, i’d rather rump you instead
i be missin’ the way that you talk, i be missin’ the way that you lay in my bed
[chorus: sdot go]
i like to party, but i need b_tches
clap, clap to the beat, i’m, i’m tryna see if she with it
i could’ve sworn she was stayin’ with me
she tryna leave, yeah, i swear i don’t get it
i, i think she playin’ with me
don’t gotta question who layin’ with me
[verse 2: jay hound & sha gz]
in the party, a whole lotta women
tryna talk my sh_t, lemme finish
shakin’ her hips while she lookin’ at me
i think she tryna be my competition
i be goin’ through pain and she feel it
new b_tch, say she one of the realest
do a drill and lay low on the spot
got a thottie, she givin’ the drop
feelin’ be different, i’m under her covers
finish the mission and beat up the box
lil’ bro’s gon’ spin when it’s hot
drill time, i put eight in the glock
spinnin’ if i see a makk in my vision
i bet i send my lil’ brodie to flock (grrah, grrah, grrah)
lil’ bro’s gon’ spin when it’s hot
drill time, i put eight in the glock
[chorus: sdot go]
i like to party, but i need b_tches
clap, clap to the beat, i’m, i’m tryna see if she with it
i could’ve sworn she was stayin’ with me
she tryna leave, yeah, i swear i don’t get it
i, i think she playin’ with me
don’t gotta question who layin’ with me
[outro]
oh_oh_oh, woah, oh, oh
ah_ah_ah_ah, ah, ah, ah
ah_ah_ah_ah, ah, ah, ah
oh_oh_oh, woah, oh, oh
oh_oh_oh, woah, oh, oh
ah_ah_ah_ah, ah, ah, ah
oh_oh_oh, woah, oh, oh
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