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Okay Vodka cranberry psst less cranberry We find it funny but it's just another story, right? I don't dive till I know her for a while Yoo unless you keep that pretty smile By the way, dough ouh I got this bish strippin' like a ponpon At the prom I meet a pretty Geisha I stool her skate She spend the whole evening Tryin' to find tha Hide it under my dress Photograph catchs us at the grooming Circulin', reachin' the trunk Neva put it her face I was waiting for the perfect tima Accapelo acapella Since then she's still running through my mind And she ain't got no ride but she's still fly, you know I still roll the dice, no look in the eyes, too much miles Tell me which number to make you mine I'm sipping on everything and still fly Got those earphone makes me feel like it'll be alright I'm a mutherfucking monsta Ya and all I need is me my beauty and my melodies To see what really pass through to me Make up your mind n look me in the eyes without telling me no lies They say better is about to come It's just a matter of time Don't think I left you alone I was just trina get it from my own What time is it know? Six turn into nine ain't colder I'll drive you undercover Fill up your glass it'll get better We could spend the night together N maybe sleepover Cause If I get lost in that pussy You might never find dah We wake up hangover, still ain't sober However it's not over who cares about the weather Yeap f*ck y'all I don't give This track is on