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Man I swear it's crazy I been riding solo Looking for some new inspiration Imagine that Now I'm flying to your local To come break that back in Imagine that Tell your neighbors to brace through the echoes You been trying and been let go And you're moving too fast Need to slow down And I know you said you can't feel things Come down too fast when you get faded Now, now Now, now, now On all these boys You pull your strings But with me you seem to Know your place For now, now And it's on top Man I swear it's crazy We about to make a mess Yea i know you've been restless, and Imagine that Now I'm pulling up next stop You can start undressing Imagine that Tell your friends that you gone all weekend Wear you out until your knees are weak and Wear you out until you can't even speak yea And I know you said you can't feel things Come down too fast when you get faded Now, now Now, now, now On all these boys You pull your strings But with me you seem to Know your place For now, now And it's on top Man I swear you'll need a miracle If you think I'm about to take it slow I only copped this hotel room So I could sing for you I'm trying to get you naked And naked and naked and naked Make you sing Return the favor The favor the favor the favor You're my favorite My favorite I know you're going through some phases Trying to tame the inner lion Only want the love wasted Only way to get you higher You've been all over the place and Burning ashes in a fire Spread you so thin Again and again and again... So thin again and again Man I swear it's crazy I been riding solo Looking for some new inspiration Imagine that Now I'm flying to your local To come break that back in Imagine that Tell your neighbors to brace through the echoes You been trying and been let go And you're moving too fast Need to slow down And I know you said you can't feel things Come down too fast when you get faded Now, now Now, now, now On all these boys You pull your strings But with me you seem to Know your place For now, now And it's on top Couple BP and a blunt Know you popping shit Know that once you get it going You ain't stopping shit Birkin bag with the tag Dropping cash, dropping VAT Dropping jaws up at customs Call to mop this shit You keep your mans out the DP Always crop his shit Caught him catching on some feelings Caught you stopping shit The truth is hard to swallow But you always did Yea the truth is hard to swallow But you always did
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