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Danger Incorporated - Twilight (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danger Incorporated
Danger Incorporated
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austin Peacock
Austin Peacock
Composer
Keeling Thompson
Keeling Thompson
Composer

Lyrics

Danger Incorporated Full moon Team Jacob, oh, she love when I pull up with my dawgs Team Jacob, oh, she touchin', tryna tear my shirt off Take her back, I hit my dawgs and we pull up to the club Smell the fear in your blood, afraid to come show me love Full moon, I might just feel like a wolf in the cut Go outside into the light like we afraid of the sun Step up to the gang like, "What the fuck are you doin'?" "What the fuck are you doin'?" "What the fuck are you doin'?" Yeah, yeah, sparkle like I'm Edward Cullen Yeah, yeah, baby girl you could be Bella, my Bella Move your body like a bad girl But you've good look After the party what you doin' girl? Come hang with us No funeral, moving bodies up in the club Boy you gross, yeah, I seen you walkin' out with no gloves No emotion, just sweat (yeah, yeah) No emotion, just sweat Wish I could feel that in the breeze But when I step up I must be ready to bleed My shawty stay right next to me I can't believe how they pretend they cannot see And I can't leave until they leave We hold it down just like some wolves, we got to eat Yeah, we came in with some heat The opposition gotta die, they leave 'til everybody's fine Ooh, and I know you're just a creature of the night Gonna come home, danger gang's on the front line Boothlord is a medic, yeah he bring 'em supplies Yeah, I got a headache from my phone, no surprise Every time I look at Twitter see that somebody dies This ain't the world I wanna live in This ain't a fantasy We some vampires, we ain't got no curfew Servants of the darkness
Writer(s): Stephen Feigenbaum, Nate Donmoyer, Keeling Thompson, Austin Peacock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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