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yng vant - not regular lyrics
[chorus]
no i am not regular
i know that she hate me ’cause she said that i am dead to her
but she will never forget when i was up in that bed with her
i got b_tches on my line, they f_cking up my cellular
could never f_ck with my ex, i will never ever message her
heard these n_ggas talkin’ sh_t but your homie my messenger
cold hearted individual, i’m bringing down the temperature
i gave it to her raw would’ve thought i was a wrestler
[verse 1]
ahhh
start flirting with these b_tches and they going, “aww”
she saw something in him, i don’t know what she saw
’cause even though i’m better i still got my flaws
i know i got a cold heart but then it start to thaw
and i gave her my heart, now she stuck in awe
bad b_tch, and she wanna give me jaw
but i don’t want her so i told that b_tch, “nah”
[bridge]
told that b_tch, “nah”
told that b_tch, “nah”
told that b_tch, “nah”
told that b_tch, “nah”
[verse 2]
i told her, “nope”
yeah, you know i’m really dope
i want the throat, so yeah she gonna give me throat
she gonna choke, and then she gettin’ wet like boat
she on her knees, but she not prayin’ like the pope
i whipped it out, and she said my sh_t like a rope
she wet like moat, and yeah she like the way i stroke
i give ’em hope, then i come out like the g.o.a.t
they like that weed, but come to me, then they don’t want the smoke
[chorus]
no i am not regular
i know that she hate me ’cause she said that i am dead to her
but she will never forget when i was up in that bed with her
i got b_tches on my line, they f_cking up my cellular
could never f_ck with my ex, i will never ever message her
heard these n_ggas talkin’ sh_t but your homie my messenger
cold hearted individual, i’m bringing down the temperature
i gave it to her raw would’ve thought i was a wrestler
[bridge]
would’ve thought i was a wrestler
would’ve thought i was a wrestler
would’ve thought i was a wrestler
[chorus]
no i am not regular
i know that she hate me ’cause she said that i am dead to her
but she will never forget when i was up in that bed with her
i got b_tches on my line, they f_cking up my cellular
could never f_ck with my ex, i will never ever message her
heard these n_ggas talkin’ sh_t but your homie my messenger
cold hearted individual, i’m bringing down the temperature
i gave it to her raw would’ve thought i was a wrestler
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