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Correct The Trilogy Lyrics
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Correct The Trilogy
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Take your nose off my keyboard What you bothering me for There's a room full of singers What you following me for This ain't a fucking singalong So girl what you singing for It's 'cause we're blowing like a C4 Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 They see my brain melting And the only thing I tell 'em Is that I'm living for the present and the future don't exist So baby take your clothes off A chance like this You may never get to show off Show off, show off but tonight I left my girl back home I don't love her no more And she'll never fucking know that These fucking eyes that I'm staring at You don't know what's in store Oh, but you know what you're here for Close your eyes Lay yourself beside me oh You just want me 'cause I'm next You just want me 'cause I'm next, baby You just want me 'cause I'm next So don't you fall in love with a singer like me like me yeah So don't you fall in love with a singer like me like me, like me like me, oh no no, no I got a test for you You say you want my heart baby you can have it all There's just something that I need from you Is to meet my boys got a lot of boys And we can make you right And if you get too high then Open your hand Take a glass (take a glass) Don't be scared (don't be scared) I'm right here (I'm right here) Even though (even though) you don't roll (you don't roll) Trust me girl (Trust me, trust me You wanna be high for this I, I'm so high, I, I'm so high, high You, you wanna be, you, you wanna be you wanna be Getting faded too long Got me on this rolling stone So I take another hit Kill another serotonin With a hand full of beans And a chest full of weed Got me singing bout a bitch While I'm blowing out my steam Yea I know I got my issues Why you think I fuckin' flow? And I'mma keep on smoking 'til I can't hit another note Oh but until then I'm screaming all that money the money is the motive All that money the money she be folding Girl put in work girl girl put in work Girl put in work, yeah I got show money baby I wanna show you how I blow money baby I wanna show you how I throw money baby, I'm a kid, so it's hard for me to hold money baby you know And I know What they know We know, yeah And I swear it's okay 'Cause I know everything yeah I know everything Bet you miss me now baby bet you'd kiss me now baby But now you're the same old song You're the same old song You're the same old song
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