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Alec King - Ambulance (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alec King
Alec King
Vocals
Boston for Rice N’ Peas
Programming
Michael 'Boston McCall
Michael 'Boston McCall
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alec King
Alec King
Composer
Patrick McManus
Patrick McManus
Composer
Michael 'Boston McCall
Michael 'Boston McCall
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrick McManus
Patrick McManus
Producer
Boston for Rice N’ Peas
Producer
Todd Cooper
Todd Cooper
Mixing Engineer
Michael 'Boston McCall
Michael 'Boston McCall
Producer

Lyrics

Alarm goin' off, call the ambulance I know you're head boppin', now you have to dance Your friends come and kick it at the bachelor pad She sittin' on a cake so the ass is fat Alarm goin' off, call the ambulance I know you're head boppin', now you have to dance Your friends come and kick it at the bachelor pad She sittin' on a cake so the ass is fat I don't use a coaster, I don't care about the table Now I'm fuckin' on the weekends 'cause I'm able, 'cause I'm able Let's bounce, bounce Can't make an album without a vibe like this 2020 vision, there ain't a shot I miss I'm on a mountain that ain't a bar I really am with my band, mini van took a trip Not afraid to admit it, she made me cum in a minute Layin' on her back, mad at me she didn't finish Swear I'm comin' back, I swear to God that I'll lick it This is really your fault, you got a magic kitten 24 Modelos, we kill 'em all tonight I ain't actin' tough, I ain't been in one fight I just like sports, music, girls and gettin' high This so good, I wanna cry, I'm like "Hello, I arrived" Alarm goin' off, call the ambulance I know you're head boppin', now you have to dance Your friends come and kick it at the bachelor pad She sittin' on a cake so the ass is fat Alarm goin' off, call the ambulance I know you're head boppin', now you have to dance Your friends come and kick it at the bachelor pad She sittin' on a cake so the ass is fat I don't use a coaster, I don't care about the table Now I'm fuckin' on the weekends 'cause I'm able, 'cause I'm able Let's bounce, bounce Do a yoga stretch, I just sent a bold text Checkin' on your schedule, wanna have phone sex? I hope you vote yes, baby, you the goat-est I'm trying role play, pretend that we have no stress Got a manicure, I'm feeling like the man in here My mouth on her spot like I'm shotgunnin' a can of beer I'm down to quarantine with you only ordering Walkin' in your underwear like you've never worn jeans Bounce, let's bounce, bounce (Hello, I arrived) Alarm goin' off, call the ambulance I know you're head boppin', now you have to dance Your friends come and kick it at the bachelor pad She sittin' on a cake so the ass is fat I don't use a coaster, I don't care about the table Now I'm fuckin' on the weekends 'cause I'm able, 'cause I'm able Let's bounce, bounce Bounce, let's bounce, bounce
Writer(s): Alec King, Michael Mccall, Patrick Michael Mcmanus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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