Lana - Vibe'd Out

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah
I want a car that match my house
And if I'm talking crazy I need a girl that match my mouth
I should settle down my next kid should match my spouse
Money in my name I got bitches on my couch
Lets go
My soundtrack ready
Addie with the Jamo keep my two heads steady
She climb it till I blow like a fucking bouncing betty
If she hit a note that's a cosign to me
Tell me I'm the best
If you're not a groupie baby non mi interessa
Money in my pocket I got models like I'm Tesla
Jersey for aesthetics hit the city for a festa
Fly me to the moon Frank Sinatra
Play among the stars but I'm grounded like Hoffa
Baby hit the shower then we fuck the night off
Now we're off to the races like Lana

I be vibe'd out now we hit the road
That's how I do my thing then I start the show
I be vibe'd out no matter where I be
Sipping on my cup jaded when I speak oh

Let's go
Talent when I speak
Bounty on my brain I got bitches in my sheets
Oh that's just my girl she so fiesty when she speak
But she don't watch her tone she so viscous with her speech
I move across Atlantic with a bitch so bad
Mother fuckers wouldn't let her past customs
Epileptic chain I got karats on my wrist
Tailored down with a swagger all custom

I be vibe'd out now we hit the road
That's how I do my thing then I start the show
I be vibe'd out no matter where I be
Sipping on my cup jaded when I speak oh
I be vibe'd out now we hit the road
That's how I do my thing then I start the show
I be vibe'd out no matter where I be
Sipping on my cup jaded when I speak oh

Goddamn
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let's go
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Denis Lesjak, Ellie Velli
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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