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Lil Xan
Lil Xan
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Diego Leanos
Diego Leanos
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Ayy, Midnight in Prague (Yeah) Midnight in Prague (Hmm) Midnight in Prague (Hmm, hmm) Sweet Midnight in Prague, yeah (Hmm) Yeah (Hmm) Yeah, (Can't afford though) ayy What? Yeah,(Prra!) ayy Midnight in Prague (Yeah) Spending money abroad (Yeah) Fucking bitches abroad (What?) Cannot tell what she off (Yeah) But she can tell that I'm on And they can tell that I'm on She can tell that I'm on They can tell that I'm on, yeah Midnight in Prague (What?) Spending money abroad (Huh, huh) Fucking bitches abroad (Yeah) Cannot tell what she off (Hmm) But she can tell that I'm on And they can tell that I'm on (Yeah) She can tell that I'm on (Yeah, yeah) They can tell that I'm on (Ayy) She said she need a follow back The most you'll get is a cap (Prr, prr) And then she stormed, but out the door (Ayy, yeah) She said she'll see me at four (Ayy, yeah) Anxiety start to kick my ass (Anxiety, ass), I think I need to pop more (What?) Feel like I'm drowning in the ocean and I'll never see the coast again Put all of my faith into this God (Ha) They told me I should trust (Yeah, ayy, ayy) I feel the inner demon, he's telling me this treason (What?) I'm looking for a reason (Yeah) I woke up on the floor (Yeah, yeah) Bitching on the ceiling, yeah (Prra) How do I reach it (Prra, ayy) And all the foes tellin' lies, no, I cannot believe that (Nah) And if my friends see me die, hope I was no bleeding I spend a night up abroad I spend a night out in Prague Rockin' anything but Gucci, see me Yves Saint Laurent (Prra) Midnight in Prague (Yeah) Spending money abroad (Yeah) Fucking bitches abroad (What?) Cannot tell what she off (Yeah) But she can tell that I'm on And they can tell that I'm on She can tell that I'm on They can tell that I'm on, yeah Midnight in Prague (What?) Spending money abroad (Huh, huh) Fucking bitches abroad (Yeah) Cannot tell what she off (Hmm) But she can tell that I'm on And they can tell that I'm on (Yeah) But she can tell that I'm on (Yeah, yeah) They can tell that I'm on (Ayy) And how you go your whole life without ever being heard? Don't wanna die with your pride covered all on your shirt Don't wanna die, be on the other side watching you cry Momma hold your cold hand thinking, watching your life (Prra, ayy) Wishing her son thought more and just swallowed his pride (Yeah) And nothing would've happened if his passport denied Screaming out to the heavens, can not go back in time Screaming out to the heavens, can not go back in time, like what's up Midnight in Prague (Yeah) Spending money abroad (Yeah) Fucking bitches abroad (What?) Cannot tell what she off (Yeah) But she can tell that I'm on And they can tell that I'm on She can tell that I'm on They can tell that I'm on, yeah Midnight in Prague (What?) Spending money abroad (Huh, huh) Fucking bitches abroad (Yeah) Cannot tell what she off (Yeah) But she can tell that I'm on And they can tell that I'm on She can tell that I'm on They can tell that I'm on, yeah What? Huh Yeah, ayy
Writer(s): Matthew Adrian Winn, Nicholas D. Leanos, Denis Berger, Joan Chavira, Matthaus Sebastion Hawkins, Benjamin Phillips Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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