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• Artiste: AREA21
• Titre: Spaceships
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Dance when the bass hit Dab on a spaceship Me and all my motherfucking homies going apeshit I'm hella high, bro I can not lie, bro I got that motherfucking look in my eye, bro Pull up in their skirts Got ya man thinking Looking at us like, what's up? (Sup?) Spinning all these bad soldiers Girls they showing love (hey) How can I be down? Everyday I'm calling up One, two, three, four shots We don't give a fuck! Ju-just left Miami (ey) I'm-I'm-Im-I'm going back to Cali (ey) In the club with my family (ey) Going hard with my family I don't need to lie Just to fucking feel I feel loyal, real G's That's my fucking crill Party to the late night Yes we fucking do Do we need another round? Yes we fucking do! Yes we fucking do Ye-ye-yes we fucking do I'm higher than my penthouse With the city yo Party to the late night Yes we fucking do Do we need another round? Yes we fucking (Dance when the bass hit) (Dab on a spaceship) (Me and all my motherfucking homies going apeshit) (I'm hella high, bro) (I can not lie, bro) (I got that motherfucking look in my eye, bro) (Pull up in their skirts) (Got ya man thinking) (Looking at us like, what's up, sup?) (Spinning all these bad soldiers) (Girls they showing love, hey) (How can I be down?) (Everyday I'm calling up) (One, two, three, four shots) (We don't give a fuck!) (We don't give a fuck!) I don't need to lie Just to fucking feel I feel loyal, real G's That's my fucking crill Party to the late night Yes we fucking do Do we need another round? Yes we fucking Dance when the bass hit Dab on a spaceship Me and all my motherfucking homies going apeshit I'm hella high, bro I can not lie, bro I got that motherfucking look in my eye, bro Pull up in their skirts Got ya man thinking Looking at us like, what's up? (Sup?) Spinning all these bad soldiers Girls they showing love (hey) How can I be down? Everyday I'm calling up One, two, three, four shots We don't give a fuck