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Namaskar deviyo aur sajjano Aaj present kar rahe hai ek brand new RAAPCHIK gaana citimall ke sath Uh, koi bhi time shuru hojayega Anytime now Soham tera gaana slow hai kya Uh,booth main aa na law- We're on our way to Cali And she looks like she's a dancer Hoped out at the part and I'm tryna score her number What can I do To make you come over A little confused by All of your signals Easily I'm picking up these bitches melody Got me in the cemetery looking for Dead dancers to beat I got the homies on the call Drag you,RuPaul Get the goose out and i'll Chill with the mall I get the energy bitch I ain't flopping like Emiry(Don't flop) This ain't a matchup I'm used to takin like ten a week(Ten a week) I'll be moving chiks like I'm moving a centipede I ain't finna stunt hit me up if you into me (HAAN) Ye toh hai har weekend ka mamla ki ek party main jao Logo ko nachau Thoda rokda kamau Talli hai bhai mere Mere bhai yede Sabne mujhe choda akele Mere bhai,Mere bhai(Merebhai) Prophit,I see you Moses kalli jalara Cody side main Fiddich ka teesra glass banara Shmuel ke haath Bailey's usse woh chug kar raha Aur Swami peeta hai paani, woh seedha hai chal raha We're on our way to Cali And she looks like she's a dancer Hoped out at the part and I'm tryna score her number What can I do To make you come over A little confused by All of your signals Life of the party,when I enter keep it ten toes Girl scout cookies got my hoes down in Zen mode Unpredictable my middle name might take your main hoes Lemme preach my motto better party hard or go home Bass shaking, lovemaking that's my routine Ladies slip n slide my gravy I call it poutine Wake up next day chiks on my hide and cool breeze No bystanders deny I fucked the club up like oh jeez Beat on that pussy like it's some fillet (it's some fillet) Wake up next morning and we in Marseille (we in Marseille) Breakfast high quality only gourmet (only gourmet) Licking your body like it's some puree (Its' some puree) Girl, It's fine we should take it away (take it away) Make it a day we can chill in the bay (Chill in the bay) Play with my feelings like playing croquet (Playing Croquet) Sweet like sorbet and that body's parfait We're on our way to Cali And she looks like she's a dancer Hoped out at the part and I'm tryna score her number What can I do To make you come over A little confused by All of your signals
Writer(s): Ishaan Rao Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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