Rift

Can you move your Hips
With the tightest Grip
And the mightiest Dips
Might just 'cause a Rift

I just pulled into the party
Wave in that BVLGARI
Chase or the place to face another body
They want me to face another hottie
I need you to pour up another scotty
Oooo
Let me hit the vroom
Let me hop on a broom
Let me get in-tune
Ooooo
Let me spark it soon
Let me watch the moon
Let me get some room

Let me switch to that Baritone
Switch rooms in every Realm
Take shots like Cortisone
But I don't fuck with them rubber joints
Yo
That word stay to "Juice"
Yo
They stay on the moves

Can you move your Hips
With the tightest Grip
And the mightiest Dips
Might just 'cause a Rift

What they think that I can't move?
I don't give a F 'bout who did who
If "Hanna Montana" get the best of grooves
I really shouldn't care to F or prove
I'm up straight, I'm kicked back
This print stain's your jizz tat
I'm elevated up to moon maps
I'm making hits on back to back

That future clear
Halographic
Automatic
How so?
Twenty Two in that Mono
That soulmate reading "Milo"

Oh yeah! And that's next too
14 Day new wedding blues
Armani tux and bells too
Neck smells like Jimmy Choos
I never sweat my next moves

'Cause they want me to fall back
Like "Who did this? and Who did that?"
In a little nick a minute that'll backtrack
Off any little riddle they want that

Can you move your Hips
With the tightest Grip
And the mightiest Dips
Might just 'cause a Rift

Can you move your Hips
With the tightest Grip
And the mightiest Dips
Might just 'cause a Rift

Can you move your Hips
With the tightest Grip
And the mightiest Dips
Might just 'cause a Rift

I just pulled into the party
Wave in that BVLGARI
Chase or the place to face another body
They want me to face another hottie
I need you to pour up another scotty
Oooo
Let me hit the vroom
Let me hop on a broom
Let me get in-tune
Oooo
Let me spark it soon
Let me watch the moon
Let me get some room



Credits
Writer(s): Brooklyn Dimas
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