Sneaky Link Anthem

DABABY

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    My sneaky link (K.I. d)
    You're so sneaky, sneaky

    They don't know, they don't know, sneaky
    They don't know, they don't know, sneaky
    They don't know, they don't know, sneaky
    They don't know, they don't know

    Nigga better not tell me shit but my sneaky link
    All the freaky things I be doin' to her
    All the freaky things she been doin' to me (that's my princess)
    Sittin' here daydreaming 'bout the way we be actin' up
    Bend that ass over, make it back it up (yeah)
    I'ma give it to her till she come for me (hey)
    I ain't been fuckin' wit' them hoes, I'm on the westside chillin'
    You ain't gon' never get no money in your feelings
    Baby most hated, I'm the rap game villain (ayy)
    Three babies, tryna run up thirty million (yeah)
    Had the suicide doors when I get out (ooh)
    Missed it thinkin' they know me, better get out (yeah)
    Super famous, media be on my dick now
    They hate on me and it's okay
    Whenever I need to blow out some steam, I call up my lil' freak but she know I'm not bae
    Whenever she need to let out some stress, she shoot me up a lil' text, I hit back right away
    You number saved us an emoji (emoji)
    Super solid, won't expose you
    Baby was fuckin' everybody favorites, they know it
    I held it down and never told you

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    (They so sneaky)
    They don't know, they don't know, sneaky
    They don't know, they don't know, sneaky
    They don't know, they don't know, sneaky
    They don't know, they don't know

    I love me a freaky lil' bitch, yeah
    Sneaky lil' bitch (my sneaky freak)
    Creepin' like sis, treat her like sis, eatin' my dick (eatin' my, eatin' my)
    She like to borrow my clothes (borrow my clothes)
    She be keepin' my fits (keepin' my, keepin' my)
    She got a dawg back home (yeah)
    But he is not it
    What is the chance of bein' my bitch? (no, no)
    You can't be my lil' bitch (yeah, ow)
    This bitch real with a shawty
    Baby cut you off, you gotta deal with a shawty
    Now tell me how you feel
    Nah, for real, nigga, tell me how you really feel
    Niggas know when they ain't shit, said was 'bout me
    The type of nigga 'fore I spend a mill, I gotta split a meal
    The type of nigga 'fore I cut you off or help you out
    And it might hope it never work or probably help again
    My heart beat so I leave the door wide open
    They ever stab me in my back in case I let 'em in
    I'm havin' stripes along on my jacket like I'm letterman
    Know how it feel to take an l before the letter m
    Know how it feel to take an l before the letter m, nigga

    (They so sneaky) They don't know, they don't know, sneaky
    (I had to take a fuckin' l before the letter m)
    They don't know, they don't know, sneaky
    (H, I, j, k, l, m, n, o, p, for you stupid-ass niggas that don't comprehend)
    (I don't come in here, yeah)
    They don't know, they don't know, sneaky
    They don't know, they don't know

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    Composición: Dababy, De'juane Dunwood, Alexander Nathaniel Emma, Alejandro Miranda y Gavin Wallace

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