Lyrics

Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy I'm feeling quite Strangely, strangely, strange c'est strange c'est strangely I'm just getting used to the feel of it Just getting used to the feel of it Just getting used to the feel of it Just getting used to the feel of it Rarity they say bro your flows to unique Fall behind if your not with me Unfair competition let me talk my shit I'm late forgive me Caught a couple sleepwalking I'm not really fazed soon enough you'll awaken And that's on me flow contegeous like the flu Man I love this shit to much I mean business suit and tie like a tux Yeah she loves when we play too hand touch Huffing and puffing it's getting quite rough I'm just steady cooking em like chefs Making fuego With the tank Full of gas Damn smoking on loud pack Man it even got the neighbours outside We were puffing and passing And going real wild I'm just getting used to Used to this Wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy I'm feeling quite Strangely, strangely, strange c'est strange c'est strangely I'm just getting used to the feel of it Just getting used to the feel of it Just getting used to the feel of it Just getting used to the feel of it
Writer(s): Elie Miessi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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