I Want That 69 Without Tekashi Lyrics. I Want That 69 Without Tekashi He-he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi Word to A$AP, keep me Rocky, I’m from New York, so I’m cocky.
I Want That 69 Without Tekashi Lyrics
You might think I’m crazy
The way I’ve been cravin’
If I put it quite plainly
Just gimme them babies
So what you doin’ tonight?
Better say, “Doin’ you right” (Yeah)
Watchin’ movies, but we ain’t seen a thing tonight (Yeah)
I don’t wanna keep you up (You up)
But show me, can you keep it up? (It up)
‘Cause then I’ll have to keep you up
sh^t, maybe I’ma keep you up, boy
I’ve been drinkin’ coffee (I’ve been drinkin’ coffee; coffee)
And I’ve been eatin’ healthy (I’ve been eatin’ healthy; healthy)
You know I keep it squeaky, yeah (You know I keep it squeaky)
Savin’ up my energy (Yeah, yeah, saving up my energy)
Can you stay up all night?
F^^k me ’til the daylight
Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can you stay up all night? (All night)
Fu^^k me ’til the daylight
Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can we stay up all night? F^^k a jet lag
You bring your fine a^s and overnight bag
Add up the numbers or get behind that
Play and rewind that, listen, you’ll find that
I want that six-nine without Tekashi
And I want your body and I make it obvious
Wake up the neighbors, we got an audience
They hear the clappin’, but we not applaudin’ ’em (Yeah, yeah)
Six o’clock and I’m crushin’
Then it get to seven o’clock, now he want it (Uh)
When it hit eight o’clock, we said, “F^^k it”
Forget your girl, pretend that I’m her
Come make the cat purr, come make my back hurt, ayy
Makin’ that squirt and rain and shower and spray (Ah)
Now that’s perfect, baby, we don’t sleep enough
But I’ma keep you up if you can keep it up (Baby)
Can you stay up all night? (All night)
F^^k me ’til the daylight (Daylight)
Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can you stay up all night? (Can you stay?)
F^^k me ’til the daylight (Can you stay?)
Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, rock you like a baby, but you know I’m ’bout to keep you up (Ah)
Welcome to my channel, and today I’m ’bout to teach you somethin’ (Teach you somethin’)
I can make you pop, legs up like a Cancan (Bow, bow)
Wake the neighbors up, make it sound like the band playin’ (Bow, bow)
B^^ch, let me get cute (Yeah)
He’s about to come through (He about to come through)
I’ve been in the shower for ’bout a whole hour (Yeah, yeah)
He finna act a dog in it so he get the bald kitty (Yeah, yeah)
Netflix or Hulu? Baby, you choose (You choose)
I’m up like Starbucks, three pumps, ooh (Pumps, ooh)
This p^^sy good for your health, call it superfood (Superfood)
When I’m by myself, DIY like it’s YouTube (Ah, ah)
Bad, bad b^^ch, all the boys wanna spank me (Spank me)
Left him on read, girlfriend need to thank me (Thank me)
Make his toes point, ballerina, no tutu
Baby, I’m the best, I don’t know what the rest do (Hey, hey, hey, yeah)
Dive in that water like a private island
Thirty-four, thirty-five, we can sixty-nine it (Ah)
And I been a bad girl, but this p^^sy on the good list (Good list)
I hope you ain’t tired, we ain’t stoppin’ ’til I finish, ah (Hey, hey, yeah)
Can you stay up all night?
F^^k me ’til the daylight (Yeah, yeah)
Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Thirty-four, thirty-five)
Can you stay up all night? (Do you know what that means?)
F^^k me ’til the daylight (Do you know what that means?)
Thirty-four, thirty-five (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Means I wanna “69” with you
No sh^t
Math class
Never was good
OR
It’s f^^kin’ TR3YWAY!
King of New York, lookin’ for the Queen
Uh, you got the right one, hmm
L-let these-l-let these b-b-b^^ches know, n^^^a
Queens, Brooklyn, brrr, ah!
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice!
P^^^y got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip
Got that super soaker, hit that
She a Fefe, her name Keke
She eat my dick like it’s free, free
I don’t even know like “Why I did that?”
I don’t even know like “Why I hit that?”
All I know is that I just can’t wife that
Talk to her nice so she won’t fight back
Turn around and hit it from the back, back, back
Bend her down then I make it clap, clap, clap
I don’t really want no friends
I don’t really want no friends, no
Draco got that kick-back when I blow that, they all do track
They don’t shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot
Head tight, yeah, I did that, yeah, I live that
Call a Uber with my shooter, with a Ruger, we gon’ do ya
N^^^as say they killin’ people, but I really f^^kin’ do it
I don’t really want no friends
I don’t really want no friends, no
He-he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi
Word to A$AP, keep me Rocky, I’m from New York, so I’m cocky
Say he f^^kin’ with my posse, copped me Khloé like Kardashi’
Keep this P^^^y in Versace, said I’m pretty like Tinashe
Put-put it all up in his face, did I catch a case?
P^^^y game just caught a body, but I never leave a trace
Face is pretty, ass for days, I get chips, I ask for Lay’s
I just sit back and when he done, I be like, “Yo, how’d it taste?”
(Yo, how’d it taste?)
I don’t really want no friends
I don’t really want no friends, no
Ayo, Draco got that kick-back
When it kick-back, you can’t get yo sh^t back
In fact this that b^^ch that
“I hate small talk, I don’t f^^k with chit-chat”
AC just stopped workin’
So they hit me, told me bring my wrist back
Come through rockin’ fashions
That got all these b^^ches like “Yo, what’s that?”
(Like “Yo, what’s that?”)
I don’t really want no friends
I don’t really want no friends, no
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
I catch a ho right by her toe
If she ain’t f^^kin’ me and Nicki
Kick that ho right through the door (TR3YWAY)
I don’t really want no friends, my old ho just bought this Benz
Nicki just hopped in this sh^t, now I won’t see that b^^ch again
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe (no)
I catch a ho right by her toe (no)
If she ain’t f^^kin’ me and Nicki
Kick that ho right through the door (no, TR3YWAY)
Mmm, Young Money, Young Money bunny
Colorful hair, don’t care
I don’t really want no friends
I don’t really want no friends, no
I don’t really want no friends
I don’t really want no friends, no
Scum Gang!
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