Lyrics: sabrina garcia
Music: sabrina garcia
I guess I wanna ****
And pull it up with the stranger
That blows up in the middle of the loop
Dariacore like fritos will free us, Oooh
My sight
Get off the bus sight
Get off the bus sight
My sight
Get off the plane sight
Get off the plane sight, oh yeah
You're boss eating moss at Los Angeles
****ing loss that I crossed on street
Oh salty as ****ed up
They say I will blow
But you don't know
How would you know?
How would they know?
No one knows
I guess I'll pull it up
I'll save this up
You're an angel
That blows up in the middle of the room
Get along with others
Get along with others
Please my bee
Tell me here
If you want
To take my hand
Vocรช รฉ como chiclete
Gruda na minha mente
Quando a gente anda
Todos olham pra gente
Tenho cabeรงa quente, esse รฉ meu charme
ร que eu tenho kin no CHARIZARD
Oh salty as ****ed up
They say I will blow
How would you know?
How would they know?