We Fye! Caleb Gordon
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[INTRO]
Aye, 2000 E-S-T
Caleb, is this what Eden sounds like?
[Chorus: Caleb Gordon]
Yeah, we fye!
Just like burgers, we fye!
If you ain't runnin' with me, then you gon' get left behind
You don't gotta chase the pennies when you know that you a dime
Pull up to that Wendy's, get that four-for-four, every time
[VERSE: Caleb Gordon]
Sauce on Polynesian
Spit the heat in every season
Spirit fresh, clean cup
Old me, keep receding
She like, "Wherе yo' Santa hat? It's Christmas time, 'tis the season!"
I told hеr, "I ain't wearing that 'cause G-O-D who I believe in"
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah, Christ the King, we don't do no "Ho, ho, ho!"
When I pull up at the scene, we gon' glow, glow, glow
Take no Ls with my team, check the score, score, score
Blessings fallin' out the sky, we call it snow, snow, snow
[Chorus: Caleb Gordon]
We fye!
Just like burgers, we fye!
If you ain't runnin' with me, then you gon' get left behind
You don't gotta chase the pennies when you know that you a dime
Pull up to that Wendy's, get that four-for-four, every time
Aye, 2000 E-S-T
Caleb, is this what Eden sounds like?
[Chorus: Caleb Gordon]
Yeah, we fye!
Just like burgers, we fye!
If you ain't runnin' with me, then you gon' get left behind
You don't gotta chase the pennies when you know that you a dime
Pull up to that Wendy's, get that four-for-four, every time
[VERSE: Caleb Gordon]
Sauce on Polynesian
Spit the heat in every season
Spirit fresh, clean cup
Old me, keep receding
She like, "Wherе yo' Santa hat? It's Christmas time, 'tis the season!"
I told hеr, "I ain't wearing that 'cause G-O-D who I believe in"
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah, Christ the King, we don't do no "Ho, ho, ho!"
When I pull up at the scene, we gon' glow, glow, glow
Take no Ls with my team, check the score, score, score
Blessings fallin' out the sky, we call it snow, snow, snow
[Chorus: Caleb Gordon]
We fye!
Just like burgers, we fye!
If you ain't runnin' with me, then you gon' get left behind
You don't gotta chase the pennies when you know that you a dime
Pull up to that Wendy's, get that four-for-four, every time
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