Cifra de Is She Gon Pop - J. Cole
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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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Art of seduction, hoes jump like Vince Carter,
Backstage like they a part of production,
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We talked about her dreams, you gotta start off with something,
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Her momma went to college but yet her father was hustling,
Em
Found it funny 'cause now they daughter is stuck in,
A similar predicament, I'm askin' where her nigga went,
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Dropped outta school now he run the streets like all the time,
Left me alone with this baby I don't hear from the nigga,
And to keep hundred with you I don't care for the nigga,
Well, movin' on,
"Funny 'cause I only know a couple of your songs but I love when they come on",
"Word?",
[Chorus]
Em
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Why I'm starin' at you 'cause I'm picturing you naked,
Em
Know what's on your mind, embrace it, do not fake it,
Tonight is what you make it, take it, do not waste it,
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Take a shot, you not wasted, look in the blocks with mind-play,
I'm in a small-ass town with a superstar chick,
This is superstar dick, girl how could you not taste it?
[Verse 2]
Em
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Tistic, my amigos be hocking in Toledo,
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Niggas winning off me, it's all G 'cause he know,
Bitches can't get the Michael so they settling for Tito,
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Hot bitch fell in my lap like cappuccino,
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Niggas so thirsty, it irks me,
You keep on putting bitches over money but that ain't my cup of tea though,
Em
Nah nigga, the game is to get,
A bunch of paper just to change your fucking neighbours and shit,
I swear if niggas put half of what they put in chasing ass,
Into a craft, by now you'd be famous and rich, huh,
Em
But I get it, you rather lay with a bitch,
While you play with her pussy, and let her play with your dick, huh,
Em
She thinking she got a first round pick, huh,
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She thinking 'bout all the things she can get, huh,
Em
She thinking you got a Range for a whip,
And a fly ass cribbo, but it's not that simple 'cause,
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Em
Meanwhile I'm stacking paper up, my word,
Had more hoes coming than a bus driver,
Got a full-grown woman wanna fuck, my word,
Wanna ride my nouns, let her suck my verbs,
Aye,
[Chorus]
Em
Bm C
Why I'm starin' at you 'cause I'm picturing you naked,
Em
Know what's on your mind, embrace it, do not fake it,
Tonight is what you make it, take it, do not waste it,
Em Bm C
Take a shot, you not wasted, look in the blocks with mind-play,
I'm in a small-ass town with a superstar chick,
This is superstar dick, girl how could you not taste it?