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profession - lunagrace lyrics

[intro]
luna

[chorus: lunagrace]
le*le*let’s go now, i’ll take you far away
you don’t have to worry now, i’m gonna stay today*day*day*day
you know there’s no other way
i think her love is something special, she’s got a pretty face
heart*heart pumping out of my chest now
if*if loving you’s a crime, then come on, arrest me now
baby, i’ve got a confession
i think f*ckin’ with my brain might become your new profession

[verse: omgcluu]
you’re just tryna tell me, “pull up with a blade”
made a rack now, i’m here to stay
p*ssy tied down, tear it harder
me and luna, yeah, we hit you with that car now
and i told that n*gga step back
put the bullet through his head, shot
put him back in bed, yeah, you gonna rot today
i don’t play, yeah, i pull up with a blade
i don’t wanna talk now, shawty want my ass now
tryna be like me, we might see you at the end, ho
yeah, you say you pop pills? never touch no f*ckin’ drugs
you are not like us, i might hit you with that golf club
why you mad? is it ’cause i’m in my bag?
i’ma tell you to attack
i don’t wanna talk now, shawty want my ass now
tryna be like me, we might see you at the end, ho
it’s hard to top that
i don’t wanna hear you cry, no
b*tch, i’m ’bout that bag
i don’t wanna hear you talk that, hit you with a glock
[chorus: lunagrace]
le*le*let’s go now, i’ll take you far away
you don’t have to worry now, i’m gonna stay today*day*day*day
you know there’s no other way
i think her love is something special, she’s got a pretty face
heart*heart pumping out of my chest now
if*if loving you’s a crime, then come on, arrest me now
baby, i’ve got a confession
i think f*ckin’ with my brain might become my new profession
le*le*let’s go now, i’ll take you far away
you don’t have to worry now, i’m gonna stay today*day*day*day
you know there’s no other way
i think her love is something special, she’s got a pretty face
heart*heart pumping out of my chest now
if*if loving you’s a crime, then come on, arrest me now
baby, i’ve got a confession
i think f*ckin’ with my brain might become my new profession

- lunagrace lyrics

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