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INTERPRÉTATION
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brian Cherenfant
Brian Cherenfant
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
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I2hiigh
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Paroles

Yeah Yeah Yeah Okay Drop top drip ice froze my wrist (damn!) Shirt off white just like my kicks okay (yeah!) Neck shine bright so fly light switch (woah!) Left foot right when I walk by bitch (Skrt Skrt)(Oof)(Gone) Going crazy in this bitch aye (woah!) Diamonds on me brazy no fugazi in this bitch (Eye be) Eye be going lazy bro it's hazy in this bitch Man it Got me feeling wavy on the Daily in this bitch (Woah, Woah, Woah) Woah Damn I be going ham Doing what I wanna you be doing whatchu can aye King up in my city shorty told me I'm the man uh But I ain't yo nigga I could never be your man Just copped a new bracelet uh Aye yeah that Cartier And the whole crowd dead yeah Till I joined the party hey And your head Full of air Like a bag of Frito Lay And the next day your shorty don't know if she gon go or stay Yeehaw (Yeehaw?) We gone (We gone?) She riding on my dick like a seesaw Seesaw (Woowoo!) You ain't even buy it that's a lease huh (All my) All my shit expensive for the free huh (I don't pay bitch) Tommy, Polo, Calvin what I'm rocking on my dick (blah) And I have your shorty playing Pac-Man with my stick Put it down her throat Like she feeling strep sick (ew!) Watch her jump and twist And she doing all the tricks Drop top drip ice froze my wrist (damn!) Shirt off white just like my kicks okay (yeah!) Neck shine bright so fly light switch (woah!) Left foot right when I walk by bitch (Skrt Skrt) (Oof) (Gone) Going crazy in this bitch aye (woah!) Diamonds on me brazy no fugazi in this bitch (Eye be) Eye be going lazy bro it's hazy in this bitch Man it Got me feeling wavy on the daily in this bitch Bitch I overflow You supposed to know And your shorty text me asking where she 'posed to go Imma hit her wit the addy then I ghost the hoe Bruh she told me that I'm wavy then she rode the boat (ewww!) Eenie meenie miney moe I don't even want that hoe And she sent a text but I don't even wan' reply no more Fuck it Fly her out Cross the country call that coast to coast Only hit my jack because she saw the way my numbers grow Just erased her out my life Call that bitch Ticonderoga I was blowing out her back Stretched her out like it was yoga And she want me catching feelings But my name ain't Amendola Only needed you one night Damn right that's what I told her (Aye) I'm on DND Need these people leave me be Whole squad swag surfin I'm the captain of the team Sicker than the CDC On the screen like DVD Told lil shorty throw it back Her nickname is TBT Drop top drip ice froze my wrist (damn!) Shirt off white just like my kicks okay (yeah!) Neck shine bright so fly light switch (woah!) Left foot right when I walk by bitch (Skrt Skrt) (Oof) (Gone) Going crazy in this bitch aye (woah!) Diamonds on me brazy no fugazi in this bitch (Eye be) Eye be going lazy bro it's hazy in this bitch Man it Got me feeling wavy on the daily in this bitch
Writer(s): Brian Cherenfant, Dieter Debusschere Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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