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Aime Cain
Aime Cain
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Amy Lindo
Amy Lindo
Songwriter

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He be moving lento Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh Double up the tempo Tangy citrus with some mango oh Doubled up the tempo Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh He be moving lento Tangy citrus with some mango Stand there looking at me With your tank on E Gas you like BP Put some tempo on your feet now Stand there looking at me With your tank on E Gas you like BP Put some tempo on your feet now I'm instrumental Like pens and pencils Wash untensils Her box on menstrual Presidential rollie pollie Holy moly the whitest dentals A tooth cost 40 Your benz a rental Your friends are rented Phonie homies Mukbang mami Gucci sweaters Fenty lashes Fendi glasses My wrist is restless It's swipe no tick tock You pause like pitstops Vrooom nah nah I see sea food Like captain steve sizu Coochie need a pine tree douche Miyú dont lease dudes They tryna latch on me Like plaque on the teeth do Platinum plaques posted Ooh How you sip tea but got tea bagged by three dudes He be moving lento Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh Double up the tempo Tangy citrus with some mango oh Doubled up the tempo Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh He be moving lento Tangy citrus with some mango Stand there looking at me With your tank on E Gas you like BP Put some tempo on your feet now Stand there looking at me With your tank on E Gas you like BP Put some tempo on your feet now Faux leather jacket Fool proof package Photo op edit Bitch I meant it Bed em like Lennon Wine em like Yoko If it ain't Feddi Then it ain't four dour Leader of the hello millie club Accessories deadstock with a mean walk Ring around the rosie ring round the knot And that don't mean shit if your foul and fraud Bitch im a boss, a boss ass bitch You mustered up a cause to come off like this Middle of the mall, the mall ain't shit You maxed out your card for a faux ass fit Fishtail of foreigns fishtail of bait She a catfish with her mouth full of bait I'm flicking my wrist like it's gold on my plate And if it ain't that then it ain't about a thing He be moving lento Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh Double up the tempo Tangy citrus with some mango oh Doubled up the tempo Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh He be moving lento Tangy citrus with some mango Stand there looking at me With your tank on E Gas you like BP Put some tempo on your feet now Stand there looking at me With your tank on E Gas you like BP Put some tempo on your feet now
Writer(s): Boaz Jong De, Aime C F Cain, Amy Lindo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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