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Yuh Where do we go from here? I guess we just keep goin' Why would I stop? Yuh Vámonos, time to go Round up ya friends Hop inside, push to drive Whip it down the coast O-M-G, she ride the wave Then take of her clothes I'm on top, she's below Then just like that we ghosts Holy smokes Don't know how you thought that this would go I guarantee it's not like you planned, I got different modes And to be honest I got a sickness for centerfolds If I was really sorry wouldn't have to say it anymore (I'm not sorry, nah) She say "still can't believe we could meet like this" Hit her right back, yeah and she respond quick Where was I last night?, girl I'll plead that fifth Let's live right now, we don't need that shit We don't need toxic, wanna freak I miss With her behind split, in a G-5 pit 'Cause every time I see her that temptation gettin' harder Cartier up on her wrist, this ain't no MJ-Peter Parker Fit look like the girl been sittin' in a sauna, drip go harder Sprinkle me in holy water 'cause the boy he feelin' godly in that, ooh Apparatus, energy she gotta match it All in now, don't do no dabblin' Can't waist my if you ain't got that passion Fell in love with these bad habits She love shakin' all that ass, and causin' some rackets Don't give a f*ck about status Even though my taxes goin' up, up, up, up, brackets Show her a new world through the whip, no Aladdin She showed me new curves with her back end Can't stop now unless the lights be flashin' Shit goin' get nasty, door better latch it Model chick say that "she only f*ck actors" 'Till she met me so I turned to an actor Gravitate towards me flow like magnets Call her out the club right after, sayin' Vámonos, time to go Round up ya friends Hop inside, push to drive Whip it down the coast O-M-G, she ride the wave Then take of her clothes I'm on top, she's below Then just like that we ghosts Holy smokes Don't know how you thought that this would go I guarantee it's not like you planned, I got different modes And to be honest I got a sickness for centerfolds If I was really sorry wouldn't have to say it anymore Yuh, yuh (Damn) Undress her mind that's pivotal, thighs in intervals Never seen no physical like it, mythical Stick to her like she a season, she bingeable See through the bullshit, not into subliminal Sharp shooter, aim for my head, call that critical 'Cause I float on all these beats, call that biblical With every syllable Y'all thought that this shit could never be done Somethin' fictional, call it atypical And me and her, we one in the same That's right we equivocal, 'cause Those eyes should be criminal, she's an original If I can't have it tonight I'll be miserable Forgot the reasons that this ain't traditional Just for one night lets finish at the pinnacle, ooh Them chocolate shroomies, mix that with some whiskey Tower of Pisa leanin' girl, I'm the farthest thing from tipsy And ya better keep up now, if you're tryna keep up with me Left too soon, she hit my line and she said "boy come back and get me", I said- Vámonos, time to go Round up ya friends Hop inside, push to drive Whip it down the coast O-M-G, she ride the wave Then take of her clothes I'm on top, she's below Then just like that we ghosts Holy smokes Don't know how you thought that this would go I guarantee it's not like you planned, I got different modes And to be honest I got a sickness for centerfolds If I was really sorry wouldn't have to say it anymore
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