Zelly Ocho - Eclipse lyrics

[Intro] (Dream been going hard, bro) [Chorus: K Suave] She keep on callin' me I keep on fu*kin' my ex hoes She need love and affection, yeah She gon' rock out with me all night 'til the morning Baby, I just popped another pill, whoa That money, it never run out Don't be afraid of me, baby girl I'm tryna figure you out why you sad, why you cryin' Think it's 'cause I'm cheatin' all the time, yeah, yeah Said I'm sorry but I think I might be lyin' [Verse 1: K Suave] I hate to break it to you, girl, but I can't do it no more, yeah I know times get hard, yeah, I know it can get rough, yeah [?], yeah, pussy so good, fu*king her raw Her pussy eat up the nut, yeah, camе in that b*tch with a, uh, damn Came in that b*tch with that fire, yeah ni**a try mе then he dying I be smacking your b*tch like a lineman When I stand on my money, I'm 10' 10" Pop a pill, I be high like the ceiling They all hate me, I feel like a villain Want my number, I gotta email it Hard to reach me, I don't got no minutes [Chorus: K Suave] She keep on callin' me I keep on fu*kin' my ex hoes She need love and affection, yeah She gon' rock out with me all night 'til the morning Baby, I just popped another pill, whoa That money, it never run out Don't be afraid of me, baby girl I'm tryna figure you out why you sad, why you cryin' Think it's 'cause I'm cheatin' all the time, yeah, yeah Said I'm sorry but I think I might be lyin' [Verse 2: Zelly Ocho] I'ma put the bag on you Put the swag on you, I'ma put the bag on you Yeah, why she sounding lonely, b*tch, it's me and you only Could put a bag on it, might just spend a band on it, yeah If it's a buddy I could put my man on it, yeah We fu*king with them racks and we blowing bands only That b*tch on my dick, she gon' fu*k my friend only Riding 'round with that stick, I'ma catch a damn homi' (Yeah) [Chorus: K Suave] She keep on callin' me I keep on fu*kin' my ex hoes She need love and affection, yeah She gon' rock out with me all night 'til the morning Baby, I just popped another pill, whoa That money, it never run out Don't be afraid of me, baby girl I'm tryna figure you out why you sad, why you cryin' Think it's 'cause I'm cheatin' all the time, yeah, yeah Said I'm sorry but I think I might be lyin'