bangarang
Hahaha
Yeah
I know you love the llama (Love me, sheesh)
Kids forever (Yeah, forever)
And ever
Jump, jump, jump, jump (Shoo-we)
Come on give me love
Come on give me love
Hey, Sammy
Just give me lil' taste of that good stuff
Hey, hey, get out my seat (Get out my seat)
Get out of my way (Get out of my way)
Get on your feet (Get on your feet)
Get out my seat (My seat)
Get out of my way (My way)
Get on your feet (Your feet)
About to take flight
About to take flight, flight, flight, flight, flight
Bangarang
(Shoo-we)
We want love, We want drugs
We don't need no fucking sleep (Woah)
If your eyes ain't black
Then how could you see? (Yeah)
Waste my time and ima move on to what's coming next (Brr)
If you wanna fuck around then go and call your ex (Ah, ha)
(Don't waste my time)
We want that real sugar (Yeah)
You can keep your pink packet (Stupid)
You say I'm looking good (Oh)
Ou you better stop it (Ah)
Cause once you hype me up (Yeah)
I'm not gon' give it up (Brr)
Ima push it, push it, push it til I fuck it up (Oh)
Bouncing wall to wall on adderall I'm acting up hey (Sheesh)
Someone calm me down
Before I black out (Oh No)
Hahaha
Brrrrr, Ay
I know you love the llama (Love me, sheesh)
Kids forever (Yeah, forever)
And ever
Jump, jump, jump, jump (Shoo-we)
Come on give me love
Come on give me love
Hey, Sammy
Just give me lil' taste of that good stuff
Hey, hey, get out my seat (Get out my seat)
Get out of my way (Get out of my way)
Get on your feet (Get on your feet)
Get out my seat (My seat)
Get out of my way (My way)
Get on your feet (Your feet)
About to take flight
About to take flight, flight, flight, flight, flight
Bangarang
(Shoo-we)
Stop that out of pocket shit
No money in your pocket rock that shit
Better yet, make it lean (Lean)
Better get out them jeans (Jeans)
We wanna see some skin
We wanna see a mean thigh (Uh-huh)
They not shorts unless they 5 inches knee high (Woo)
Ima do what I wanna
Need a great high, and a lover (Hehehe)
(Hold up) Fired me?! (What)
Fuck that job
Fucking me, you wish (Loser)
Fuck you, lil bitch (hahaha, sheesh)
We reckless (We reckless)
Embrace it (Embrace it)
We fuck shit (Ay, Ay-yeah, sheesh)
We overstimulated, faded, they hate it
Yeah
I know you love the llama (Love me, sheesh)
Kids forever (Yeah, forever)
And ever
Jump, jump, jump, jump (Shoo-we)
Come on give me love
Come on give me love
Hey, Sammy
Just give me lil' taste of that good stuff
Hey, hey, get out my seat (Get out my seat)
Get out of my way (Get out of my way)
Get on your feet (Get on your feet)
Get out my seat (My seat)
Get out of my way (My way)
Get on your feet (Your feet)
About to take flight
About to take flight, flight, flight, flight, flight
Bangarang
(Shoo-we)
We want love, We want drugs
We don't need no fucking sleep (Woah)
If your eyes ain't black
Then how could you see? (Yeah)
Waste my time and ima move on to what's coming next (Brr)
If you wanna fuck around then go and call your ex (Ah, ha)
(Don't waste my time)
We want that real sugar (Yeah)
You can keep your pink packet (Stupid)
You say I'm looking good (Oh)
Ou you better stop it (Ah)
Cause once you hype me up (Yeah)
I'm not gon' give it up (Brr)
Ima push it, push it, push it til I fuck it up (Oh)
Bouncing wall to wall on adderall I'm acting up hey (Sheesh)
Someone calm me down
Before I black out (Oh No)
Hahaha
Brrrrr, Ay
I know you love the llama (Love me, sheesh)
Kids forever (Yeah, forever)
And ever
Jump, jump, jump, jump (Shoo-we)
Come on give me love
Come on give me love
Hey, Sammy
Just give me lil' taste of that good stuff
Hey, hey, get out my seat (Get out my seat)
Get out of my way (Get out of my way)
Get on your feet (Get on your feet)
Get out my seat (My seat)
Get out of my way (My way)
Get on your feet (Your feet)
About to take flight
About to take flight, flight, flight, flight, flight
Bangarang
(Shoo-we)
Stop that out of pocket shit
No money in your pocket rock that shit
Better yet, make it lean (Lean)
Better get out them jeans (Jeans)
We wanna see some skin
We wanna see a mean thigh (Uh-huh)
They not shorts unless they 5 inches knee high (Woo)
Ima do what I wanna
Need a great high, and a lover (Hehehe)
(Hold up) Fired me?! (What)
Fuck that job
Fucking me, you wish (Loser)
Fuck you, lil bitch (hahaha, sheesh)
We reckless (We reckless)
Embrace it (Embrace it)
We fuck shit (Ay, Ay-yeah, sheesh)
We overstimulated, faded, they hate it
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Nox Eisner, Nicholas Mumford
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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