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lirik lagu caution – surf

[intro]
motorsport
damon (damon)

[chorus: surf]
this for the days when the kid was leanin’ his back on the ropes
you already know, i want the dough
i want the money from sellin’ the shows
it’s twinkle my toes, the margiela sparkly
my haters be watchin’, i tell ’em “got off me”
i got the keys to this sh*t like apartment
i want the ‘rari that look like a starship, yeah
hidden compartment, b*tch i’m a star like a godd*mn starfish (uh)
n*gga, i know i’m the life of the party (uh)
everything red like playboi carti (uh)
pack so green like a godd*mn garden
out of this world like a godd*mn martian
why my b*tches always plottin’?
handle my hеart with some godd*mn caution

[verse 1: surf]
when i get geekеd, b*tch, i’m flyin’ no saucer
terminate n*ggas like “get in the chopper” (d*mn)
i keep the heater on me for a reason (woah)
lookin’ like i be protecting my daughter
how did we get here? we came from the bottom (yeah)
i want the louis, the fendi, givenchy
i want a b*tch that look like kehlani
i want my shawty to know that she got me
i want a baddie that come with a body
her bank account lookin’ like “o*o*o’reilly”
i’m blowin’ os ’cause i live in nirvana
chopper gon’ sing like it learned form rihanna
i’ll lie to your honor
[chorus: surf]
this for the days when the kid was leanin’ his back on the ropes
you already know, i want the dough
i want the money from sellin’ the shows
it’s twinkle my toes, the margiela sparkly
my haters be watchin’, i tell ’em “got off me”
i got the keys to this sh*t like apartment
i want the ‘rari that look like a starship, yeah
hidden compartment, b*tch i’m a star like a godd*mn starfish (uh)
n*gga, i know i’m the life of the party (uh)
everything red like playboi carti (uh)
pack so green like a godd*mn garden
out of this world like a godd*mn martian
why my b*tches always plottin’?
handle my heart with some godd*mn caution

[verse 2: austin skinner]
d*mn, i know, i should’ve known
i got the money come in through the phone
lie to me, now my heart broke
pull up with surf, we gon’ count up them rolls
[?] and you have a phone
i did it every time they say i won’t
she wan’ switch up, i’m like “woah”
how’d this happen? i should know
now i’m wishin’ i was gone (yeah)
on myself, i gotta get this wealth, ayy
i can tell, ayy, she gon’ make me melt, ayy
how you feel, ayy? don’t know you feel, ayy
help myself, ayy, i ain’t help myself, ayy
[chorus: surf]
this for the days when the kid was leanin’ his back on the ropes
you already know, i want the dough
i want the money from sellin’ the shows
it’s twinkle my toes, the margiela sparkly
my haters be watchin’, i tell ’em “got off me”
i got the keys to this sh*t like apartment
i want the ‘rari that look like a starship, yeah
hidden compartment, b*tch i’m a star like a godd*mn starfish (uh)
n*gga, i know i’m the life of the party (uh)
everything red like playboi carti (uh)
pack so green like a godd*mn garden
out of this world like a godd*mn martian
why my b*tches always plottin’?
handle my heart with some godd*mn caution

- surf

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