GOOD Ihaterare (Ft. Dominic Fike)
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[Verse 1: Dominic Fike]
Okay, lil' riptide, WaveRunner, wake nigga, waves of a water mage
Hall of Fame ball type, wet skatin' on white
This my bakin' soda knife and this'll only take a moment, watch
The wrist, the bowl, the plates, you know, the pot
You know they watchin', you know the plot, you know about this, 'bout it
[Verse 2: Dominic Fike]
Everything about you feel like work (Shit feel like work)
All a sudden we was writin' with no purpose (With no purpose)
I call my brother once a month, it could be worse (It could be worse)
I could be worthless (Shit could be worse), that wouldn't even work (Uh)
Nigga, you ain't even puttin' in work, you die right now, shit wouldn't even hurt me (Choo)
In a place you can't even go to rockin' those shits you can't even purchase
Smell like flowers (What?), okay, new fragrant purple
New gang, new dang, new herbal, you play too much, ew
[Verse 3: Dominic Fike]
Keep the 'Rari, I'ma settle for a (Brr, ayy)
Two-seater probably, just to get me where I wanna
I'm very charismatic 'cause I barely care about her
'Cause everything about her just like everything, I'm tired of this
Two feet upon it 'cause they call me disrespectful (Hey)
Who need or want it 'cause I'm always with that extra (Ew)
Loot be from all the playbacks on the instrumental
(Loot, loot, loot, loot) And all this in my mental
Okay, lil' riptide, WaveRunner, wake nigga, waves of a water mage
Hall of Fame ball type, wet skatin' on white
This my bakin' soda knife and this'll only take a moment, watch
The wrist, the bowl, the plates, you know, the pot
You know they watchin', you know the plot, you know about this, 'bout it
[Verse 2: Dominic Fike]
Everything about you feel like work (Shit feel like work)
All a sudden we was writin' with no purpose (With no purpose)
I call my brother once a month, it could be worse (It could be worse)
I could be worthless (Shit could be worse), that wouldn't even work (Uh)
Nigga, you ain't even puttin' in work, you die right now, shit wouldn't even hurt me (Choo)
In a place you can't even go to rockin' those shits you can't even purchase
Smell like flowers (What?), okay, new fragrant purple
New gang, new dang, new herbal, you play too much, ew
[Verse 3: Dominic Fike]
Keep the 'Rari, I'ma settle for a (Brr, ayy)
Two-seater probably, just to get me where I wanna
I'm very charismatic 'cause I barely care about her
'Cause everything about her just like everything, I'm tired of this
Two feet upon it 'cause they call me disrespectful (Hey)
Who need or want it 'cause I'm always with that extra (Ew)
Loot be from all the playbacks on the instrumental
(Loot, loot, loot, loot) And all this in my mental
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