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Um, I said, the party isn't
We can still dance, but I don't no rhythm
So fucking take a chance me

The party isn't over, we can still dance
But I have no rhythm
So fucking take a with a nigga
me, yeah, like me

Um, I said, the party over
We can still dance, but I don't have no
So fucking a chance with me

The party isn't over, we can still girl
But I don't have no
So fucking take a chance a nigga
me, yeah, like me

Yeah, um
All I was a stick, grab the marshmallows
Mother fuckers lynched and burned
I earned it, my gnaw badge is looking good
On this new jacket
The donuts on the waving over the cabin
Now grab them graham crackers and pass them here
Hurry, quickly I a piece of Hersheys
Darker than the corners of the we be lurking
I centered the over the graham
Heated it too long now it's over my hand
Fuck it, I'll it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking

making smores by the campfire
Camp flog gnaw, golf wang

Sat by the fire, do gentle
Transformation cease to be
your sweetness

You me of my Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two
You got a lot of I'm trying to keep up
But not a lot of miles on ya meter
You me of my Bimmer
See your ignition, girl I'm trying to key up
And your head lights are off I'm to see 'em
But not a lot of miles on ya meter
So let me start it up and

Pop tame impala, your man got a lame impala
And I'm sharing slurpees and you ain't even to swallow
You're nuts, green top we coupled up
Run my fingers through em as you wax and my muffler
Cause I fingered you, you think the ring is coming up?
Maybe, I don't know, I think chill
Riding on my pegs, and my back your legs
And a seat belt is if I get between 'em, yeah

You me of my Bimmer
A lot of space, the perfect two seater
You got a lot of drive I'm to keep up
But not a lot of miles on ya meter
You me of my Bimmer
See your ignition, baby girl I'm to key up
And head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
But it's not a lot of miles on ya
So let me start it up and

Mmmm, it'll get outside soon (ride for it)
the streetlights sing (ride for it)
(Ride for it)
You ain't lie to kick it girl its cool
We moving

You remind me of my
A lot of trunk space, the two seater
You got a lot of I'm trying to keep up
But it's not a lot of on ya meter
You me of my Bimmer, smash
You me of my Bimmer