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lirik lagu orlando – ‘dwellers

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[hook: lil$avyking]

(huh)

i don’t really like how this is going (going)

b*tches always have to f*ck me up (woh, huh)

b*tches always tell me that i’m nothing (nothing)

tell me if you f*ck with me or not

if you ‘tryna f*ck then hit me up (hit me up)

pretty girl, your boyfriend is a chump (he’s a chump)

tell me if you f*ck with me or not

this b*tch ‘bouta make me risk it all

i just hit up $avy king he faded in the back room (faded)

think i might have f*cked that girl i recognize her tattoo (wooh)

d*mn that girl is beautiful, her friend is pretty bad too
they wanna ‘minaj with me i think i might just have to, top (top, top)

i’m f*cking and she let me hit it raw

circulation already cutting off (woah)

fеrragamo belt and fendi socks

$avy got the suburbs going dumb

(psychеdelic drugs have interjected)

(i think i’ve been possessed with something
i don’t even know what it’s called)

(i don’t even know what i’m feeling
right now, where did i go?)

(i don’t even know what to call this feeling
i think i’m going home)

[verse 1: lil$avyking]

coupe red robot
swerving on the turnpike (oooh)

poolside show thot
burning ‘cuz she so white (ohmygod)

said she sorry, she can’t hang
her dad got her location

she want me to chase her
she act like ‘imma date her

b*tterfly
i mean what a guy

new cash put my chains on ice

new coupe cost three*sixty*five

n*ggas ‘wanna live my life

b*tches ‘wanna see me die

asking where your boyfriend, (yeah)
he in a body bag
lil$avyking my baby

bestie
b*tterfly her necklace

boyfriend dead, what a motherf*cking shame

baby sorry, just trust me
he in a better place
but he crossed me
awkward, ‘cuz i’m not tryna date, yeah

(yeah)

cuz i’m not ‘tryna date

b*tch not ‘tryna f*ck can get
the f*ck up out my face, so

savy like to pick them out
to f*ck them and replace

f*ck ‘wit me or move from me
i don’t have time to waste, hoe

[hook: lil$avyking]

(huh)

i don’t really like how this is going (going)

b*tches always have to f*ck me up (woh, huh)

b*tches always tell me that i’m nothing (nothing)

tell me if you f*ck with me or not

if you ‘tryna f*ck then hit me up (hit me up)

pretty girl, your boyfriend is a chump (he’s a chump)

tell me if you f*ck with me or not

this b*tch ‘bouta make me risk it all

i just hit up $avy king he faded in the back room (faded)

think i might have f*cked that girl i recognize her tattoo (wooh)

d*mn that girl is beautiful, her friend is pretty bad too

they wanna ‘minaj with me i think i might just have to, top (top, top)

i’m f*cking and she let me hit it raw

circulation already cutting off (woah)

ferragamo belt and fendi socks

$avy got the suburbs going dumb

(psychedelic drugs have interjected)

(i think i’ve been possessed with something
i don’t even know what it’s called)

(i don’t even know what i’m feeling
right now, where did i go?)

(i don’t even know what to call this feeling
i think i’m going home)

[verse 2: yellaboi]

she hittin’ my phone, she ask how i’m doin’
and baby i’m telling her great

look at his n*gga, he savin’ these hoes
somebody go get him a cape

can’t f*ck with these b*tches, they lie
on they ass and they lips and they callin’ me fake

we keep runnin’ laps around all of you
n*ggas ‘cuz n*ggas be joggin’ in place

ok knick knack, patty whack
you won’t get that baddie back

just sent her location
she’s at yellaboi and $avy’s pad
don’t think we can trust her she
already sayin’ this and that

if she talk about it, block her snap
and never text her back

(facts)

[hook: lil$avyking]

(huh)

i don’t really like how this is going (going)

b*tches always have to f*ck me up (woh, huh)

b*tches always tell me that i’m nothing (nothing)

tell me if you f*ck with me or not

if you ‘tryna f*ck then hit me up (hit me up)

pretty girl, your boyfriend is a chump (he’s a chump)

tell me if you f*ck with me or not

this b*tch ‘bouta make me risk it all

i just hit up $avy king he faded in the back room (faded)

think i might have f*cked that girl i recognize her tattoo (wooh)

d*mn that girl is beautiful, her friend is pretty bad too

they wanna ‘minaj with me i think i might just have to, top (top, top)

i’m f*cking and she let me hit it raw

circulation already cutting off (woah)

ferragamo belt and fendi socks

$avy got the suburbs going dumb

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