
Self Esteem (EST Gee Remix) Lambo4oe (Ft. EST Gee)
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[Intro]
Esteban, the main man
(Khromo)
[Chorus: Lambo4oe]
Is it the kisses for me?
Is it the kisses for me?
She like, "Hit it for me"
She like, "Ooh," she like, "Ooh"
You heal my self-esteem
She like, "Hit it for me"
She like, "Ooh," she like, "Ooh"
Damn, baby, you heal my self-esteem
[Post-Chorus: Lambo4oe]
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
[Verse 1: Lambo4oe]
Call me on a late night, gеt right
He ain't really acting right
Put you on that new, nеw shit
He ain't on shit, call me when he quit your life
'Cause he ain't really even got a job, no
He tryna hit a lick, but he don't really rob
He tryna sell a brick, tryna sell a brick
Your ex got locked up, upstate
For spendin' counterfeits, spendin' counterfeits
He don't really got it, no
He don't really live it
He ain't 'bout this shit that we really dealin'
Heart so cold
Doubled back once, took her soul, ah
Esteban, the main man
(Khromo)
[Chorus: Lambo4oe]
Is it the kisses for me?
Is it the kisses for me?
She like, "Hit it for me"
She like, "Ooh," she like, "Ooh"
You heal my self-esteem
She like, "Hit it for me"
She like, "Ooh," she like, "Ooh"
Damn, baby, you heal my self-esteem
[Post-Chorus: Lambo4oe]
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
Move that ass in the air
[Verse 1: Lambo4oe]
Call me on a late night, gеt right
He ain't really acting right
Put you on that new, nеw shit
He ain't on shit, call me when he quit your life
'Cause he ain't really even got a job, no
He tryna hit a lick, but he don't really rob
He tryna sell a brick, tryna sell a brick
Your ex got locked up, upstate
For spendin' counterfeits, spendin' counterfeits
He don't really got it, no
He don't really live it
He ain't 'bout this shit that we really dealin'
Heart so cold
Doubled back once, took her soul, ah
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