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switch - dani kiyoko lyrics

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[intro]
(i don’t want to look like you)
(ooh, ooh) squad (ooh, ooh)
(ooh, ooh) okay, oh (ooh, ooh)
(ooh, ooh) switch up (ooh, ooh)
(ooh, ooh) yeah, what? slatt

[chorus]
shawty wan’ copy my style, wan’ copy my swag, she tryna get rich, huh (brr)
saw this in person, she ain’t rockin’ that motherf*ckin’ tag, ain’t rockin’ that stitch (her body), huh
all of that money and a whole lotta racks, okay, i’m f*ckin’ this b*tch (i’m f*ckin’), huh
thought i was gay ’cause i just walk with a switch, i’m tuckin’ the stick (brr, yeah)
i put that block in a [?], rockin’ that red, i look like [?], yeah (i look like [?])
so many hoes, just wait ’til my motherf*ckin’ birthday, twin like a owl (twin like a owl), huh
shawty a freak, so i’m smackin’ her ass, okay, now she’s just like, “ow” (now she’s just like, “ow”)
she got a wide body, yeah, i’m hittin’ from the back, yeah, okay, like, “baow” (okay, like, “baow”), huh
yeah, that money on overload
and i’m f*ckin’ that b*tch, havin’ h*lla hoes (f*ckin’ that b*tch, havin’ h*lla hoes)
and i hop on that b*tch with dеsigner flows
not sippin’ on air, finna pour a four (yeah, i’ma pour a four)
doin’ sh*t with my twin, that they’ll nеver know
she snortin’ the coke, yeah, up her nose (yeah)
yeah, they takin’ my sweater, tryna bring the coke
and my twin, oh yeah, he h*lla bold (yeah, he h*lla bold)

[verse]
yeah, rockin’ [?] a lot of money, huh
pretty lil’ ho, she a bug (insect), huh
i’m finna let it go, huh
yeah, i’m finna let it go, feel like carti (slatt, slatt)
i’m finna play a game with n*ggas, okay, i feel like a serpent, yeah (wow)
i bool with my blood, i bool with my slime, okay, it feel like barty (brr)
huh, i’m on fire, oh, yeah, boy, i’m gettin’ high, yeah (i’m gettin’ high, yeah)
shawty fine, but she lie, yeah
make her sing like choir (like choir)
run down like a tiger, huh, runnin’ like a tiger (like a tiger)
smokin’ za, gettin’ fried, yeah, smokin’ za, gettin’ fried, yeah
[chorus]
shawty wan’ copy my style, wan’ copy my swag, she tryna get rich, huh (brr)
saw this in person, she ain’t rockin’ that motherf*ckin’ tag, ain’t rockin’ that stitch (her body), huh
all of that money and a whole lotta racks, okay, i’m f*ckin’ this b*tch (i’m f*ckin’), huh
thought i was gay ’cause i just walk with a switch, i’m tuckin’ the stick (brr, yeah)
i put that block in a [?], rockin’ that red, i look like [?], yeah (i look like [?])
so many hoes, just wait ’til my motherf*ckin’ birthday, twin like a owl (twin like a owl), huh
shawty a freak, so i’m smackin’ her ass, okay, now she’s just like, “ow” (now she’s just like, “ow”)
she got a wide body, yeah, i’m hittin’ from the back, yeah, okay, like, “baow” (okay, like, “baow”), huh
yeah, that money on overload
and i’m f*ckin’ that b*tch, havin’ h*lla hoes (f*ckin’ that b*tch, havin’ h*lla hoes)
and i hop on that b*tch with designer flows
not sippin’ on air, finna pour a four (yeah, i’ma pour a four)
doin’ sh*t with my twin, that they’ll never know
she snortin’ the coke, yeah, up her nose (yeah)
yeah, they takin’ my sweater, tryna bring the coke
and my twin, oh yeah, he h*lla bold (yeah, he h*lla bold)

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