ANNA – Rufa

ANNA – Rufa Lyrics

Artist: ANNA
Song: Rufa

MILES
Yeah
Ho un’amica che lavora duro
Deve solo muovere il suo culo

Fa cadere tutti i boys, poi il muro
Porta pane a casa che prima stavo a digiuno
Scemo, metti via il telefono, non fare pic
Se mie son più lunghe del tuo dick

So bene che non sei vera, sei una snitch
Più son povere ste pute, più dicono: “Sono rich”
Rufa, yeah, muovi quel ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
Non sei mai stufa, yeah, booty fa pam-pam-pam-pam-pam

Non c’è una scusa, dentro l’acqua fa ciaf-ciaf-ciaf-ciaf-ciaf
Lei non si asciuga, perché she got a wap-wap-wap-wap-wap
Pretty lady, muove il booty per
Kiss me, baby, me ne fotto del tuo new boy

Make it clap mentre io lancio la mula
Nasty girl, tutti vogliono la rufa
La mia totty non è fake, mette foto senza filtro
Blocco NBA, sto schiacciando queste m#lf

La tua gang sta alla larga perché sanno che li clicko
E sto muovendo soldi senza movimenti crypto
Non fare pic, fai la big sul mio dick
È 5 anni che non prendo due di picche

Lei lo muove bene, pensavo fosse una stripper
Io non ci ballo se la tipa non è thick
Dimmi cosa fai stanotte, dai, bae
Sono con la fam, ci vediamo nella traphouse

Non so cosa mettermi, arrivo late
Aspetta un secondo, passaggio di ritorno
Devo chiamare la
Rufa, yeah, muovi quel ta-ta-ta-ta-ta

Non sei mai stufa, yeah, booty fa pam-pam-pam-pam-pam
Non c’è una scusa, dentro l’acqua fa ciaf-ciaf-ciaf-ciaf-ciaf
Lei non si asciuga, perché she got a wap-wap-wap-wap-wap
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Rufa Lyrics – English Translation

Miles
Yeah
I have a friend who works hard
She just has to move her #ss

Drops all the boys, then the wall
Breast bread at home that I first was fasting
Stupid, put the phone away, do not make pic
If mine are longer than your dick

I know well you are not true, you are a snitch
The more poor they are ste pute, the more they say: “I’m Rich”
Rufa, yeah, move that ta-ta-ta-ta
You are never stove, Yeah, Booty Fa Pam-Pam-Pam-Pam-Pam

There is no excuse, inside the water does Ciaf-Ciaf-Ciaf-Ciaf-Ciaf
She doesn’t dry out, because she Got to WAP-WAP-WAP-WAP-WAP
Pretty Lady, moves the boot for
Kiss me, baby, I f#ck your new boy

Make it clap while I throw the mule
Nasty Girl, everyone wants the ruff
My Totty is not fake, puts photos without filter
NBA block, I’m crushing these m#lf

Your gang is away because they know that I click them
And I’m moving money without Crypto movements
Don’t make pic, make the big one on my dick
I have not taken two of spades for 5 years

She moves him well, I thought it was a stripper
I don’t dance if the girl is not thick
Tell me what you do tonight, come on, bae
I’m with Fam, see you in the traphouse

I don’t know what to put on, I arrive late
Wait a second, return passage
I have to call the
Rufa, yeah, move that ta-ta-ta-ta

You are never stove, Yeah, Booty Fa Pam-Pam-Pam-Pam-Pam
There is no excuse, inside the water does Ciaf-Ciaf-Ciaf-Ciaf-Ciaf
She doesn’t dry out, because she Got to WAP-WAP-WAP-WAP-WAP
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ANNA Lyrics – Rufa

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Release Year: 2017