AL Fresco (Radio Edit)

Dining al fresco
Said "Don't forget the pesto"
I'll probably make a mess though
I've been having trouble doing things in moderation
Put me on the station
See we have different paces
Different tastes and implications
Beige interior in the Model S
Could probably hit the throttle less
Thinking goals you're thinking model sex
I'm up to something
Come and check
Hadid's will come later
My deeds are done greater
I need some rum waiter

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Tell 'em put the sliders in the rider too
Rye and soup
Melons cut cubically
I want the fries au jus
How do you
Say you're a savant without saying it
I guess you don't so I guess I am
There
I'm stating it
I'm painting it
Several pictures on my wall
Several visions I've installed
Dropping drawers and dropping jaws
We love Al on bathroom stalls
It's a sport I call the plays
Cabernet paired with filets
It's insane
Planet hop I've been in space
Elf came thru blessed the sound with ease
I'm in paradise with a block of cheese
And on top of these
I'm on top of this
With a bag of green and a box of Ritz
And I don't really see how I can Imposter shit
Mash it up I'm a monster bitch
I'm a constant fixed
Infatuated rarer than a rhinoceros
Cant poach me
Listen closely
Warming up I'm feeling toasty
Manifest what I do mostly
Sit and think then get it grossly
I got plans I dine outside
When I land they hand me pies
Meringue and Boston cream
My dreams the main course it's not the side

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Gotta tell 'em something now before the time is up
Gotta tell 'em something now I score the highest one
Gotta tell 'em something now before my time is up
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Writer(s): Alex Baider
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