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Bryson Knoel - Bone (feat. Oscar 2x) Lyrics




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Let me get you all alone
Baby you know what I'm on
Just pull your dress up
I can f*ck you with it on
Got my stick up like a stone
Baby I'm just tryna bone
I been waiting hella long
And I ain't tryna come on strong

But we ain't getting any younger, let me get that
I'mma have you coming out your shoes like they mismatched
We can hit the car or the floor, you know I'm with that
Baby you know I'm the cure, let me fix that

We ain't getting any younger, let me get that
I'mma have you running out your shoes like they mismatched
We can hit the car or the floor, you know I'm with that
Baby you know I'm the cure, let me fix that

Let's talk about facts , she the best that I ever had
She so bad , got my old bitches mad
But f*ck that you the one , get drunk and have some fun
Tryna go a couple rounds and beat that thing like some f*cking drums

Just trust me , I'm the one to keep you company
Let's ball together baby girl, let's get this money
So f*ck what the haters say, the hate to me so funny
I wanna dig up in you and decimate ya tummy (Yeah)
Now on some real shit, you gotta stop f*cking with them clowns
I call them boys it , you know I don't never play around
For this love I won't quit , I fell in love when I saw you in the crowd
That's some g shit, I ain't scared to say it so f*cking loud
Drunk off the goose, drunk it so fast I ain't say salud
Afraid to lose , my baby girl to another dude
But don't get it confused, we don't cry over these hoes
We just move on to the next, now come here take off your clothes

But we ain't getting any younger, let me get that
I'mma have you coming out your shoes like they mismatched
We can hit the car or the floor, you know I'm with that
Baby you know I'm the cure, let me fix that

We ain't getting any younger, let me get that
I'mma have you running out your shoes like they mismatched
We can hit the car or the floor, you know I'm with that
Baby you know I'm the cure, let me fix that

Let me get you all alone
Baby you know what I'm on
Just pull your dress up
I can f*ck you with it on
Got my stick up like a stone
Baby I'm just tryna bone
I been waiting hella long
And I ain't tryna come on strong
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Ready? Okay

Let me get you all alone
Baby you know what I'm on
Just pull your dress up
I can f*ck you with it on
Got my stick up like a stone
Baby I'm just tryna bone
I been waiting hella long
And I ain't tryna come on strong

But we ain't getting any younger, let me get that
I'mma have you coming out your shoes like they mismatched
We can hit the car or the floor, you know I'm with that
Baby you know I'm the cure, let me fix that

We ain't getting any younger, let me get that
I'mma have you running out your shoes like they mismatched
We can hit the car or the floor, you know I'm with that
Baby you know I'm the cure, let me fix that

Let's talk about facts , she the best that I ever had
She so bad , got my old bitches mad
But f*ck that you the one , get drunk and have some fun
Tryna go a couple rounds and beat that thing like some f*cking drums

Just trust me , I'm the one to keep you company
Let's ball together baby girl, let's get this money
So f*ck what the haters say, the hate to me so funny
I wanna dig up in you and decimate ya tummy (Yeah)
Now on some real shit, you gotta stop f*cking with them clowns
I call them boys it , you know I don't never play around
For this love I won't quit , I fell in love when I saw you in the crowd
That's some g shit, I ain't scared to say it so f*cking loud
Drunk off the goose, drunk it so fast I ain't say salud
Afraid to lose , my baby girl to another dude
But don't get it confused, we don't cry over these hoes
We just move on to the next, now come here take off your clothes

But we ain't getting any younger, let me get that
I'mma have you coming out your shoes like they mismatched
We can hit the car or the floor, you know I'm with that
Baby you know I'm the cure, let me fix that

We ain't getting any younger, let me get that
I'mma have you running out your shoes like they mismatched
We can hit the car or the floor, you know I'm with that
Baby you know I'm the cure, let me fix that

Let me get you all alone
Baby you know what I'm on
Just pull your dress up
I can f*ck you with it on
Got my stick up like a stone
Baby I'm just tryna bone
I been waiting hella long
And I ain't tryna come on strong
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Writer: DAVID KRAFT, DONNELL SOLOMON, OSCAR CHAVARRIA, TIM WILKE
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