Bittersins

Uh Ah
She got me broke
I got her lost
She hit that sound
I'll be rushing down the street inna race car (Skrrt)
I'll be having fun with her see you later (Bye bye)
She wants to hit it 'till the day comes
I wanna hit it 'till we take off (We're flying)
Uh
She's dropping it down (So low)
Like she's wearing a crown (Like a queen)
Oh I'm taking her out (Maybe IN-N-OUT I don't know)
'Cause of me she is not alone
Still she's going through my phone
Who's that girl I don't know, why? (Why?)
Now the game is on
Taking of her shiny thong
Turning up my favorite song

Oh I'm dropping all my BITTERSINS
All of a sudden interested
Only sunset's sweetest drinks
Maybe I should get her that ring

Ey oh
Don't you know
I got a benz full of paper rolls
I could even buy us food from down the road
Yeah
She got me going all around the world
Different cities only but the same shirts
But now I'm making bands
Now I'm making bands
But now I'm making bands
Now I'm making bands



Credits
Writer(s): Johannes Geers
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