DAN JOR - ANE

I love you
I love you
Ane ane ane take my life
& I need you
I spent all my money on this bottle
I won't feed you
Your bitch built just like a model
Model T
Buzz in in my model 3
2 hos in the front seat
Listen to them jiggle jiggle hitting my bachata
I ain't smoke in a month your bitch call me Rasta
We in Babylon she can't dance with them Pradas on
Red bottom on her when I bang on her Tom Tom
I'm Uniqlo down
I shop at Zaza
If she don't look like a clown then I'm not on her
I feel the clussy in her gown under her under armour
Anetone i'm gone trip she let me fall under
I don't wanna eat no more I feel like Twiggy
You know it hit you it in your nose like a piggy
This song is only for the hos that feel me
That know not feeling
Whose bodies they killing nigga
Ane
Ane ane ane ane ane
Ane
Ane ane ane ane ane
40 a day, make me feel straight
An hour to hit, I got a day
Need you
ane ane I don't wanna shake
& I love you
you are my communion let us pray
I met her in Ageha
pussy wetter than the Bay
I fucked her in Ageha
& I didn't tell my bae
& she kept her shoes on
nigga CDG don't play
I guess CDG don't play
She said "I'm in love with ya"
I said "ok"
Her & me we played around
With an ounce of Special K
Ane
Ane ane ane ane ane
Ane
Ane ane ane ane ane
40 a day, make me feel straight
An hour to hit, I got a day
Ane
Ane ane ane ane ane
Ane
Ane ane ane ane ane
40 a day, make me feel straight
An hour to hit, I got a day
My room smells like everything bagels

Written by:
Jordan Ward

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