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Tell me, what's so funny now? Tell me, what's the problem now? She see me and she bow, see me and she meow Derulo type motha'fucka, Shimmy, Shimmy ya' Wow, you great, you got hoes lookin' at ya' She look good in her tight jeans Livin' in her 19s Baby, guess what, I got a wild dream Not the type of dream that Luther had But I'm, sittin' in the Caf', drinkin' on my Caf' That she be decaf, she sittin' on my left (She sittin' on my left) (Made that lil' hoe gasp) (I gotta do a test) Handsome like Tom Holland Fly to Poland or to Holland My ass is so funny All I see is this bitch rollin' (On the floor) ILL BOY is live, he ain't feelin' high He just livin' life, with a bit of mind Come and ride with me Come and die with me Whitney or Britney, shit they all fine One got black pedi, one got white pedi', divine One tryna escape, one tryna go and skate, Tyshawn Come and ride with me, this my dream No fuckin' rivalry Come and ride with me I love it, when I'm kinda stuck I love it, when I don't give a fuck You took my heart, struck it like a fuckin' hockey puck Your love, your love, your love I can't get enough (I can't get enough) (I can't get enough!) Come and ride with me, this my dream No fuckin' rivalry Come and ride with me, this my dream No fuckin' rivalry
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