Testin' My Raver
See, I try so hard to live it up
Felt trapped, held back just like a chump
For the nookie, I knucked then tour the club up
Stoned I stay cruciferous
Broccoli, kohlrabi, the flower of cauli
I live for the folly, a flaming tsunami
A neck from a chicken
An eye from a crow
If you're not tryna bounce
Then go the funk home
Fun to the k to the y
I'm high by nine and that's just fine
On that cap magick type of vibe
I'm all good, baby
I'm alright
I'm just chilling, here comes you
A true vibe killer stole my groove
Psych me out, I went bezerker
Test my raver, so I murked ya, bitch.
Why you test my raver?
These bitches test my raver.
And I hope the last dance never comes
And I'll help the moon to fight the sun
From the east to the west
I'll be a mess
No stress: I choose delicious
ness
Lee
I'm hot cocoa, the cause of your fomo
I'm speeding, you're slomo
Your vibe, in the dead zone
A tail from a snake
A wing from a bat
If you're not trying to bounce then go the funk back!
Why you test my raver?
These bitches test my raver
Oh yeah,
I feel stupid and contagious
Here I am, won't you entertain us
(Here, I am, come and entertain us)
Why are you bitches, you testing my raver
Why you test my raver?
These bitches test my raver
Felt trapped, held back just like a chump
For the nookie, I knucked then tour the club up
Stoned I stay cruciferous
Broccoli, kohlrabi, the flower of cauli
I live for the folly, a flaming tsunami
A neck from a chicken
An eye from a crow
If you're not tryna bounce
Then go the funk home
Fun to the k to the y
I'm high by nine and that's just fine
On that cap magick type of vibe
I'm all good, baby
I'm alright
I'm just chilling, here comes you
A true vibe killer stole my groove
Psych me out, I went bezerker
Test my raver, so I murked ya, bitch.
Why you test my raver?
These bitches test my raver.
And I hope the last dance never comes
And I'll help the moon to fight the sun
From the east to the west
I'll be a mess
No stress: I choose delicious
ness
Lee
I'm hot cocoa, the cause of your fomo
I'm speeding, you're slomo
Your vibe, in the dead zone
A tail from a snake
A wing from a bat
If you're not trying to bounce then go the funk back!
Why you test my raver?
These bitches test my raver
Oh yeah,
I feel stupid and contagious
Here I am, won't you entertain us
(Here, I am, come and entertain us)
Why are you bitches, you testing my raver
Why you test my raver?
These bitches test my raver
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Writer(s): Symphony Spell
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