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L.a.X
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L.a.X foi lançado em 17 de dezembro de 2023 por ClubClubAL Recordings/Children of the Cotton Music Group como parte do álbum L.a.X - Single
17 de dezembro de 2023
EditoraClubClubAL Recordings/Children of the Cotton Music Group
IdiomaEnglish
BPM72
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Letra

She hit my phone,
Where you at?
Hoe, I’m gone. LAX
She like, damn you ain’t waste no time.
Girl, what you want? I’m on a jet.
No layover. This direct
That’s that doja, this that pack
You blowing mine. Hoo!
You blowing mine. You know the time, I was trynna hit it back at the borderline. but you ignored the signs
So the choice was mine. I had to split it. Grabbed me a ticket to visit
The big city. Slow on ya feet? Can’t get with me
Coming with me, you better be ready
I’m on the beach with a freak kitty
Wanted to be where the fees pretty
Trynna see if the trees litty
Beyond the reaches of these dealings, or
So, I thought. I was wrong.
Cuz here you are.
Blowing up my phone.
Give you a call
Whenever I come home.
Don’t know when that is, if it’s up to me
Cuz this weather, this weed, and these women too lovely.
Drinking this Hen on Huntington Beach
Fuck what I spend. Need double of each.
Fuck is the rent, when stuffing these trees?
Blowing a puff in the breeze.
Fucking with me, I won’t ever leave. Hoo.
Fuck is the rent, when stuffing these trees?
Blowing a puff in the breeze.
Fucking with me, I won’t ever leave. Hoo. (Jinkies)
She hit my phone,
Where you at?
Hoe, I’m gone. LAX
She like, damn you ain’t waste no time.
Girl, what you want? I’m on a jet.
No layover. This direct
That’s that doja, this that pack
You blowing mine. Hoo!
She hit my phone,
Where you at?
Hoe, I’m gone. LAX
She like, damn you ain’t waste no time.
Girl, what you want? I’m on a jet.
No layover. This direct
That’s that doja, this that pack
You blowing mine. Hoo!
You blowing mine. You know the time, I was trynna hit it back at the borderline. but you ignored the signs
So the choice was mine. I had to split it. Grabbed me a ticket to visit
The big city. Slow on ya feet? Can’t get with me
Coming with me, you better be ready
I’m on the beach with a freak kitty
Wanted to be where the fees pretty
Trynna see if the trees litty
Beyond the reaches of these dealings..
Written by: Cale C. Robinson
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