Glacier (Radio Edit)
She wanna live another night, she gotta organize
All the thoughts that I'm hiding inside my brain
She wanna bring another bribe, you are not my bride
I don't wanna be seen with you, you lame
I'm the one in the end that is fine, you can't hitch a ride
No baby we are not the same
glacier on my wrist yeah she gone climb, no she won't be fine
It's so much ice she get cold yeah she gonna faint
Looking for her titties no detective
Yeah I'm looking and no titties got detected
If that happens buy some titties that's the tactic
And if she got an ass you gotta ram it
Shoot em, that's a leg hit
Like movie I direct it
Pour a four yeah I feel so fantastic
Call her Wanda got a crazy hoe with magic
Yeah she blast it
She using all her plastic
She throw it back, I catch it
Like baby you do it so good
Takin me up in yo gut
Goofy fuckers call 'em Gus
Build em up I'm talking rust
You not better than us
She addicted to my dick, she cause a fuss
She wanna live another night, she gotta organize
All the thoughts that I'm hiding inside my brain
She wanna bring another bribe, you are not my bride
I don't wanna be seen with you, you lame
I'm the one in the end that is fine, you can't hitch a ride
No baby we are not the same
glacier on my wrist yeah she gone climb, no she won't be fine
It's so much ice she get cold yeah she gonna faint
Yeah she layin slumped out I was her codeine
Bitches typing up on they computers searching Jowe
They want a lot of 1's, I give 0's like I'm coding
I guess that I'm over bitches that's the OB
Yeah gas on me no chimney
I ain't smoke it yet imma do it later allow me
I love the green green green
Imma shoot on her no movie scene
Placebo, on you movie lean
You got fake mud that's what it seems, like
But I got the real, mix it
You ain't got the real, fiction
Yo bitch titties they is missing
All they necks, they is twisting
They is looking at me livid
I am moving like your hairline should be, I am hidden
She wanna live another night, she gotta organize
All the thoughts that I'm hiding inside my brain
She wanna bring another bribe, you are not my bride
I don't wanna be seen with you, you lame
I'm the one in the end that is fine, you can't hitch a ride
No baby we are not the same
glacier on my wrist yeah she gone climb, no she won't be fine
It's so much ice she get cold yeah she gonna faint (Brr)
All the thoughts that I'm hiding inside my brain
She wanna bring another bribe, you are not my bride
I don't wanna be seen with you, you lame
I'm the one in the end that is fine, you can't hitch a ride
No baby we are not the same
glacier on my wrist yeah she gone climb, no she won't be fine
It's so much ice she get cold yeah she gonna faint
Looking for her titties no detective
Yeah I'm looking and no titties got detected
If that happens buy some titties that's the tactic
And if she got an ass you gotta ram it
Shoot em, that's a leg hit
Like movie I direct it
Pour a four yeah I feel so fantastic
Call her Wanda got a crazy hoe with magic
Yeah she blast it
She using all her plastic
She throw it back, I catch it
Like baby you do it so good
Takin me up in yo gut
Goofy fuckers call 'em Gus
Build em up I'm talking rust
You not better than us
She addicted to my dick, she cause a fuss
She wanna live another night, she gotta organize
All the thoughts that I'm hiding inside my brain
She wanna bring another bribe, you are not my bride
I don't wanna be seen with you, you lame
I'm the one in the end that is fine, you can't hitch a ride
No baby we are not the same
glacier on my wrist yeah she gone climb, no she won't be fine
It's so much ice she get cold yeah she gonna faint
Yeah she layin slumped out I was her codeine
Bitches typing up on they computers searching Jowe
They want a lot of 1's, I give 0's like I'm coding
I guess that I'm over bitches that's the OB
Yeah gas on me no chimney
I ain't smoke it yet imma do it later allow me
I love the green green green
Imma shoot on her no movie scene
Placebo, on you movie lean
You got fake mud that's what it seems, like
But I got the real, mix it
You ain't got the real, fiction
Yo bitch titties they is missing
All they necks, they is twisting
They is looking at me livid
I am moving like your hairline should be, I am hidden
She wanna live another night, she gotta organize
All the thoughts that I'm hiding inside my brain
She wanna bring another bribe, you are not my bride
I don't wanna be seen with you, you lame
I'm the one in the end that is fine, you can't hitch a ride
No baby we are not the same
glacier on my wrist yeah she gone climb, no she won't be fine
It's so much ice she get cold yeah she gonna faint (Brr)
Credits
Writer(s): Joep Bogaerts
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