[Intro: 八神純子, nhelson]
ああ あなたを追って
黄昏のBay City
ああ めぐり逢えたら (Split my pants)
黙って抱きとめて
Yeah
[Refrain: nhelson]
Pop a bottle, disappear, Houdini
Baby want my jacket, I won't text her, but she needy (But she needy)
Me and 22' counting hundreds, we too greedy (Countin' racks)
Said she want a superstar, we next up, take it easy, yeah
Pop a bottle, disappear, Houdini
Baby want my jacket, I won't text her, but she needy (But she needy)
Me and 22' counting hundreds, ain't no fifties
Said she want a superstar, we party like the eighties
[Verse 1: nhelson]
I was like "God damn, how she move it like that?" (How she move it?)
Show me how to vibe, we can groove it like that (Yeah, yeah)
Liquor in her cup, I don't need her like that
I-I-I don't want to talk, can we keep it like that?
Another four more shots and she got me in my feeling
I be posted with my brothers and we higher than the ceiling
Every time I make a song, all the people, they be stealing
And my shooters on the way, point at them, they do the killing, yeah
Run up, you might catch a high tech
Messing with my dawgs, watch out, they might bite back
She got pretty eyes staring at my blue check (Yeah, huh)
She got pretty thighs, all up on me, what's next? (Wait)
Swerving in the foreign at the parking, doing donuts
Mac 11, red beam, smoke 'em, just like two blunts
Pull up to the scene give them fade, they got a haircut
Your girl wilding out, swear that she a queen
She on something, so, I
ああ あなたを追って
黄昏のBay City
ああ めぐり逢えたら (Split my pants)
黙って抱きとめて
Yeah
[Refrain: nhelson]
Pop a bottle, disappear, Houdini
Baby want my jacket, I won't text her, but she needy (But she needy)
Me and 22' counting hundreds, we too greedy (Countin' racks)
Said she want a superstar, we next up, take it easy, yeah
Pop a bottle, disappear, Houdini
Baby want my jacket, I won't text her, but she needy (But she needy)
Me and 22' counting hundreds, ain't no fifties
Said she want a superstar, we party like the eighties
[Verse 1: nhelson]
I was like "God damn, how she move it like that?" (How she move it?)
Show me how to vibe, we can groove it like that (Yeah, yeah)
Liquor in her cup, I don't need her like that
I-I-I don't want to talk, can we keep it like that?
Another four more shots and she got me in my feeling
I be posted with my brothers and we higher than the ceiling
Every time I make a song, all the people, they be stealing
And my shooters on the way, point at them, they do the killing, yeah
Run up, you might catch a high tech
Messing with my dawgs, watch out, they might bite back
She got pretty eyes staring at my blue check (Yeah, huh)
She got pretty thighs, all up on me, what's next? (Wait)
Swerving in the foreign at the parking, doing donuts
Mac 11, red beam, smoke 'em, just like two blunts
Pull up to the scene give them fade, they got a haircut
Your girl wilding out, swear that she a queen
She on something, so, I
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