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作词 : Dylan Brady/Brendan Paulhus/Callin Paulhus/Semaj Grant
作曲 : Dylan Brady/Brendan Paulhus/Callin Paulhus/Semaj Grant
Never get too excited
Horns on my head like
I'm a f*ckin' viking, yeah
I'm winin‘ and dinin'
I'm flier, she higher than me
And that's nothin'
I feel like I'm flyin'
But I am who I am
I'm whinin', I'm cryin'
She can't get distracted
Don't mind me I'm just doin' hooches
Exactly who I
I'm just T'd up
My four seater beat up
My two seater need something
I'll never need someone
Watches on my wrist (Watches on my wrist)
Girls is on my d*ck
All these things I feel that's all I need
Watches on my wrist (Watches on my wrist)
Girls is on my d*ck
All these things I feel that's all I need
Top of the whip like a siren
Got me ridin' neck she so violent
Told me can you steady when I fire it
Drip from the crease to my eyelids
Needed **** that worked so we tried it
Almost went broke at a firin'
Sit right on my neck like a violin
She wanted to love me like I'm dyin'
Can't bring back our side
Can't bring back our side
Can't bring back our life
Can't bring back no words
Put all this **** on my back
All on my shoulders right back
F*ck them, f*ck, I'll pay
Why we had to do it like that?
Why we had to do it like that?
Why we had to do it like that?
Call my mom, my dad
Call and try to bring me right back
I ain't havin' nothing like that
I ain't havin' nothing like that
All damn day you been on my mind
I been thinkin' 'bout you
If it's hot outside I’m be your air to keep you cool
Think 'bout none of these hoes
I be in my zone
Being all by myself
Really made my heart turn cold
Get you outta them clothes ( Get you outta those clothes )
Told em' don't lock doors ( Told em' don't lock doors )
I don't want you no more ( I don't want you no more )
Baby get high and fly to you
On the red eye
Top of the whip like a siren
Got me ridin' neck she so violent
Told me can you steady when I fire it
Drip from the crease to my eyelids
Needed **** that worked so we tried it
Almost went broke at a firin'
Sit right on my neck like a violin
She wanted to love me like I'm dyin'
Can't bring back our side
Can't bring back our side
Can't bring back our life
Can't bring back no words
Put all this **** on my back
All on my shoulders right back
F*ck them, f*ck, I'll pay
Why we had to do it like that?
Why we had to do it like that?
Why we had to do it like that?
Call my mom, my dad
Call and try to bring me right back
I ain't havin' nothing like that
I ain't havin' nothing like that
