
Straight, No Tracer Dan Bull (Ft. Elsie Lovelock)
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[Intro]
Let's get to it, already!
[Verse 1: Dan Bull]
She's Tracer
Speed Racer
No need tryna even chase her
She could race and beat a laser beam
And make it seem a glacier
Competing's human nature
Do we need to do a wager
Place our chips down on the table
And make an accumulator
While me and you were wasting breaths on taking bets
Tracer was taking steps away
And now nothin' remains but steam and vapour
See you later
She says
Replays every second
Evading blades and every threat from any heavy weapon
Hella elegant in yellow pants
Upsetting fans
Outraged when they found out she's gay
As if they ever had a chance
Of gallivanting in the pants
Of an imaginary character
Even if she did exist
You wouldn't be her calibre
A woman becoming
Somethin other than bum and boobies
Still a cutie
Without moving her booty
See the inner beauty
You're thinking, "who's she?"
Ooh I'd like to date her
Sorry mate but she's taken
By the way, her name is Tracer
Let's get to it, already!
[Verse 1: Dan Bull]
She's Tracer
Speed Racer
No need tryna even chase her
She could race and beat a laser beam
And make it seem a glacier
Competing's human nature
Do we need to do a wager
Place our chips down on the table
And make an accumulator
While me and you were wasting breaths on taking bets
Tracer was taking steps away
And now nothin' remains but steam and vapour
See you later
She says
Replays every second
Evading blades and every threat from any heavy weapon
Hella elegant in yellow pants
Upsetting fans
Outraged when they found out she's gay
As if they ever had a chance
Of gallivanting in the pants
Of an imaginary character
Even if she did exist
You wouldn't be her calibre
A woman becoming
Somethin other than bum and boobies
Still a cutie
Without moving her booty
See the inner beauty
You're thinking, "who's she?"
Ooh I'd like to date her
Sorry mate but she's taken
By the way, her name is Tracer
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