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Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god Oh my god, oh my god Oh my god, oh my god Oh my god, oh my god OMG, I like the way that you look at me I only hit it once, baby, I don't wanna keep ya OMG, like oh my god bae I don't wanna see ya OMG, like oh my god bae I don't really wanna tease ya She only want me 'cus I'm stacking off those cheques She only want me 'cus I'm stacking off those racks Baby, I don't mean to talk like this, don't mean to flex Baby, oh my god, please tell me what's next She call me a rapper, but I'm not, so please don't call me that I like getting supplements and baby, thats the way I am Baby, thats the way I am Baby, thats the way I am Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god Oh my god, oh my god Oh my god, oh my god Oh my god, oh my god OMG, I like the way that you look at me I only hit it once, baby, I don't wanna keep ya OMG, like oh my god bae I don't wanna see ya OMG, like oh my god bae I don't really wanna tease ya You put glitter in my weed I like shit that let me know I'm so clean Pass the bottle of the alcohol to wet dreams She been tryna get into my pockets and my jeans I'm around still, don't get it twisted Do not be surprised if I end up dead She gave me a — so its red Its time to say goodbye baby- Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god Oh my god, oh my god Oh my god, oh my god Oh my god, oh my god OMG, I like the way that you look at me I only hit it once, baby, I don't wanna keep ya OMG, like oh my god bae I don't wanna see ya OMG, like oh my god bae I don't really wanna tease ya Disrespecting 4Len's bitch, I'm running out of shit Mumble called me up, he told me "4Len, just record it quick" I just copped a rollie, bitch you know me, we all came dirty sex When I drive on the road, I'm careless, I'm gon' crash a whip I cannot fuck with these bitches that tell me they love me But I know it's fake as piss Ask everybody that know me They know I'm around some bitch I never miss Is that your baby mama? I think it really is I just bring a girl back to my house, open her mouth and she swallowed all of my kids Oh my god, oh my god I just fucked your bitch, she's just so god- They always be asking for some money, bitch I'd rather not Bitch, you acting crazy, girl, I know you're just another thot
Writer(s): Rasmus Karl Erik Flyckt, Lucas Hans Goran Nordqvist, Oliver Nelson, Hilda Ellen Viktoria Stenmalm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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