Bumble B
Yeah
Bumble B, all on the scene
Buzzin' free, makin' honey, yeah
Push you away
To pull you back closer
Chip on my shoulder
One day older
Miss you bae, wanted to hold ya
J's catch air like skates or rollers
Sony-e, watch me on TV
But you my controller
X-y-a-b-b, remember me
Old familiar
Who you never see
Making millions
And who stays late to the polars
Like I'm lost at sea
I'm a Bumble B
Come and rescue me
From the ocean breeze
I'm sinking, can't feel my feet
Or my face
It's Bumble B
I been thinking no more space, yuh
Yeah, I would love
If you could hold my heart babe
You wouldn't run
Fresh start every day
Push to start
Make my night, let's go far
The roads black and yellow
Like my jacket, like Mike Jackson
Lose my jacket, let's runaway like we into fashion
It's Bumble B, yuh
My emerald green like the wet
Grass that's all on my set
Wimbledon white out fresh
Swimming like 40-Love
So much back 'n forth, over the net
Federer, uh, live it up
Gettin' left on read, that's a dub
Catchin' rays and sun
In the boat with my lust
I don't give out my bread or my fucks
Plot a new route to her love
Pop off like she sucks 'n smokes
I only touch those who I would love
I would love if she got pretty toes
Lord knows
Yeah
Yeah, I would love
If you could hold my heart babe
You wouldn't run
Fresh start every day
Push to start
Make my night, let's go far
The roads black and yellow
Like it's plastic
Like Mike Jackson
Lose my jacket
Let's runaway, yeah
You look like you into fashion, yeah
It's Bumble B, yeah
Lord Knows
She playin' with her nose
Pepsi lifestyle
Pay me to turn the lights out
That's why you waiting, time ticking
My Movado face, still glisten
Are we tight now
On the low, you never listen
Mmm, yuh
She tease me with hips
She wants my, ayy
She just wants life at the Ritz
Respectfully
Take my gratuity
Makin' it blue with me
Let's paint the ocean seas
Little bit red, pushin' P
Ridin' hood
Phoenix her
Christen me
USSR
It's us in a fresh car
Back to the USSR
That's a Beatle
Coming for y'all
What's a brown Beatle
Yeah, Freddie Mercury
Nah, it's Bumble B
On the scene
Life of piscine
Swimmin' laps
Getting honeys
Making money
Je nage vers toi
Nage à moi
Swim to France
My queen, here's my honey
Bumble B, all on the scene
Buzzin' free, makin' honey, yeah
Push you away
To pull you back closer
Chip on my shoulder
One day older
Miss you bae, wanted to hold ya
J's catch air like skates or rollers
Sony-e, watch me on TV
But you my controller
X-y-a-b-b, remember me
Old familiar
Who you never see
Making millions
And who stays late to the polars
Like I'm lost at sea
I'm a Bumble B
Come and rescue me
From the ocean breeze
I'm sinking, can't feel my feet
Or my face
It's Bumble B
I been thinking no more space, yuh
Yeah, I would love
If you could hold my heart babe
You wouldn't run
Fresh start every day
Push to start
Make my night, let's go far
The roads black and yellow
Like my jacket, like Mike Jackson
Lose my jacket, let's runaway like we into fashion
It's Bumble B, yuh
My emerald green like the wet
Grass that's all on my set
Wimbledon white out fresh
Swimming like 40-Love
So much back 'n forth, over the net
Federer, uh, live it up
Gettin' left on read, that's a dub
Catchin' rays and sun
In the boat with my lust
I don't give out my bread or my fucks
Plot a new route to her love
Pop off like she sucks 'n smokes
I only touch those who I would love
I would love if she got pretty toes
Lord knows
Yeah
Yeah, I would love
If you could hold my heart babe
You wouldn't run
Fresh start every day
Push to start
Make my night, let's go far
The roads black and yellow
Like it's plastic
Like Mike Jackson
Lose my jacket
Let's runaway, yeah
You look like you into fashion, yeah
It's Bumble B, yeah
Lord Knows
She playin' with her nose
Pepsi lifestyle
Pay me to turn the lights out
That's why you waiting, time ticking
My Movado face, still glisten
Are we tight now
On the low, you never listen
Mmm, yuh
She tease me with hips
She wants my, ayy
She just wants life at the Ritz
Respectfully
Take my gratuity
Makin' it blue with me
Let's paint the ocean seas
Little bit red, pushin' P
Ridin' hood
Phoenix her
Christen me
USSR
It's us in a fresh car
Back to the USSR
That's a Beatle
Coming for y'all
What's a brown Beatle
Yeah, Freddie Mercury
Nah, it's Bumble B
On the scene
Life of piscine
Swimmin' laps
Getting honeys
Making money
Je nage vers toi
Nage à moi
Swim to France
My queen, here's my honey
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Writer(s): Bhavik Patel
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