Trippie Redd

"Moan*"

Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Shawty really trippin', she just called me bae
I don't want her love, I just want her face
I don't really want the love and I can never fake
f*ck her from the back and put that sh*t on tape
Oh, oh
I'ma make her moan, moan, moan
f*ck her, make her, moan, moan, moan
I'ma hit it, make her moan, moan, moan

[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
She can't control herself
I just put her in Chanel
I make her moan and scream and yell
I hit her from the back, I did

[Verse: K Suave]
Yeah
Hit it from the back, that's your girl
Put the b*tch in designer and some pearls
And I'm real slime, diamonds on my neck shine
She love my music, it's time
I throwin' hundreds on diamonds
Killin' her, I demolish
I'm in her nails like polish
High-flyin' like a pilot, Evel Knievel
Blew a rack at Neiman's
This CELINE, not Titos
She all in love, b*tch, I'm ballin' in my prime
She gon' fall and that's fine
Beat it in, break her spine
I'm the sh*t, one of a kind
I'm in her head, like, "b*tch, what's on your mind?"
Tryna f*ck on your cousin, I don't bite
God, I'm tryna f*ck on that b*tch, I don't wan' wife
But the neck was so damn good, she sucked me twice
Yeah, yeah, she know what's up, bro, what's up?
Pull up on your b*tch like, "Hop up in my whip"

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Shawty really trippin', she just called me bae
I don't want her love, I just want her face
I don't really want the love and I can never fake
f*ck her from the back and put that sh*t on tape
Oh, oh
I'ma make her moan, moan, moan
f*ck her, make her, moan, moan, moan
I'ma hit it, make her moan, moan, moan

[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd]
She can't control herself
I just put her in Chanel
I make her moan and scream and yell
I hit her from the back, I did

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