गाने

We speak in tongues, we're more than blood Pinky promising since we were young We won't get old, but when we are Picture this, let the reaper knock (oh, ah, oh, ah) The night goes on, the night goes hard Barefoot, dancing, we laugh it off Blessed town, blessed blouse Bless the mothers who gave me my girls (oh, ah, oh, ah) Suit up, hitch up the saddle Foot down, down to the metal Nails out, out for the battle We are girls, girls that play I bet you wanna be us, I bet you wanna have fun I want you part of the club, come on, come on, come on, come on I heard you might give up, don't you even start I'll take you anywhere, darling, come choke on my affection Suit up, hitch up the saddle Foot down, down to the metal Nails out, out for the battle We are girls, girls that play Driving beside my team Look at us, sitting pretty Nothing comes closer than this So play it with the windows down Suit up, hitch up the saddle Foot down, down to the metal Nails out, out for the battle We are girls, girls that play I bet you wanna be us (oh, ah), I bet you wanna be us (oh, ah) I bet you wanna have fun, come on, come on, come on, come on I heard you wanna be us (oh, ah), you wanna be us? (Oh, ah) I want you part of the club, come on, come on, come on, come on
Writer(s): Matthew Jonathan Gordon Maltese, Etta Marcus, Joshua James Henry Scarbrow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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