$NOT – MS. PORTER

$NOT MS. PORTER Mp3 Download
$NOT MS. PORTER Mp3 Download

$NOT MS. PORTER Mp3 Download

$NOT dropped a new single melodious sound track titled $NOT – MS. PORTER. $NOT – MS. PORTER is available right here on applemelody for your downloads to nourish your mood, as presented by a pronounced music artist, songwriter, an influencer, audience entertainer in the music and entertainment world known as $NOT.

Apple Melody is the daughter of Applejack and Caramel, and the older sister of Lasso Roll, Mellora, and Cinnamon Jack. His special talent is playing music and singing. However, like her mother, she is hardworking and honest. She got her cutie mark when she and her mom went to Callorora. She became his friend, and when she saw ra ra’s musical instruments, she started playing them and her cutie mark appeared. Then he noticed that she had a beautiful voice, so he let her sing.

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$NOT – MS. PORTER Lyrics:

Can you hear me now? Screamin’ out loud (go)
Even though it’s in my brain (woo)
Even though I got this pain (huh)
Even though I’m in the rain (brr)
Blow my brain out, Kurt Cobain (yeah)
Still sad with these Balmains (yeah)
Sniffin’ white coke Mary Jane (go)
Put the blame all on my name (go)
I’ma sad boy cryin’ out flame (huh)
Walk around like it’s my business (yeah)
Even though I got no witness (fuck)
I’ma flex on niggas, no fitness (go)
Yeah, for the life of me, just try to get away from me
Just give me one second to breathe
In this life of mine, I know, this the life that I have chose
When I die, you see my soul, Ms. Porter, how you doin’?
Tryna get to know you, ho, wanna see you with no clothes
Just tryna take you to my home (ayy, uh)
Wednesday mornin’, ridin’ ’round town, just lost a bitch, uh
My nigga, I’m fallin’, fallin’, this shit, I could not suggest, uh, ayy
Now to the fact that the day-one gang just left a nigga, ayy
All of them boys is pussy, they know I’m a silent killer, ayy (killer)
It’s not so bad, look what I have, fill in the blanks, lift up the rings
How did I get this far? Me and my niggas just raised the bar
My nigga, this shit so fake (yeah), wanna consume me, ain’t no way
Don’t give a fuck ’bout what you niggas gon’ say
I did it myself and that’s always gon’ stay, ayy (I did it myself, bitch)
Crazy to think I ain’t dead, a nigga survived the pain (survived the pain)
Can I take you away, Ms. Porter? I ain’t tryna play these games, ayy (I ain’t tryna play no games)
I’m knockin’ on your door, I thought it was over (over)
I’m not really sober, come over, I’m a loner (yeah, yeah)
Come inside my Beamer, I got Bentleys, Range Rovers (Range Rovers)
I’ma die alone and I thought you was my baby (my boo)
Pray to God every day and I wish he come and take me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
How could she play me? I’ma run down in your house (no, no)
I’ma blow that bitch right now (right now)
Smoke a blunt real quick, it’s loud (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma give this bitch my pain, we gon’ die in sour flames (yeah)
You know, it’s me, Night Lovell and shit
Me posted outside, you feel?
Like, this bitch don’t even wanna come outside
Like, it’s really crazy, you know, like, what is love?
Huh, I think love is like, honestly, I really don’t know, man
You know, my mind is all type of like, fucked up, you know
Like, it’s really fucked up right now
This bitch got me like, all types of fucked up
Like, open up the fuckin’ door, bitch
What the fuck? Haha
I’m knockin’ on your door, I thought it was over (over)
I’m not really sober, come over, I’m a loner (yeah, yeah)
Come inside my Beamer, I got Bentleys, Range Rovers (Range Rovers)
I’ma die alone and I thought you was my baby (my boo)
Pray to God every day and I wish he come and take me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
How could she play me? I’ma run down in your house (no, no)
I’ma blow that bitch right now (right now)
Smoke a blunt real quick, it’s loud (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’ma give this bitch my pain, we gon’ die in sour flames (yeah)

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