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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angelo Immanuel Zeigler Jr.
Angelo Immanuel Zeigler Jr.
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Lyrics

Come take this high if you can see this through my eyes
I know I can't press rewind, but the way you look tonight
Sleepness, tonight, oh my attention is acquired
I know I can't hit rewind, but the way you look tonight
Oh, I got
Pull up in this bitch, I got them pounds on me
Pull up, I pull up, I got them rounds on me
Pull up, I pull up and got no sound on me
Tesla, no hands, no hands
Slide in the whip and we get to zooming
Feel like the '80s, lil' bitch, we grooving
Grooving, grooving, booming
All this money falling from the sky, babe
Why you gotta why you gotta lie, babe?
Why you, why you running from the light? Ayy
Why you, why you running from your life, babe?
Diamonds on me diamonds on me bright, babe
Don't question me, I'm always fucking right, babe
She fucking with me only cause my hype, ayy
I'm pressing on her letters while I type, babe
Gotta slide, baby, we ain't got no time, babe
Everything falling down you the only thing falling up in my life
Gotta move, gotta move
It ain't no stopping, I gotta pedal to medal, that's on my life
(Heart, Heart)
Burning like kettle but I ain't ready to settle, that's on my life
I got some medals and they all shiny and yellow, that's on my life
Shawty say ello' and call me really fine fellow, that's on my life
Turn up the treble and she might shake it like Jell-O, that's on my life
That's on my life, on god
Everything around me just come easy
I'm allowing all this freedom
Cloud surrounding when I'm breathing
Had to slide her, she be demon
Twizzler twisted, I been geeking, for what
I might come back for no reason
That's what happen when I'm fiending
Fiendin' for you, fiendin' for you baby, fiendin' for you, mmm
Fiendin' for you, baby
Fiendin' for you, mmm
Fiendin' for you, baby
Fiendin' for you, fiendin' for you
Fiendin' for you, fiendin' for you
Fiendin' for you, fiendin' for you
Fiendin' for you, fiendin' for you
Come take this high if you can see this through my eyes
I know I can't press rewind, but the way you look tonight
Sleepness, tonight, oh my attention is acquired
I know I can't hit rewind, but the way you look tonight
Oh, I got
Written by: Angelo Immanuel Zeigler Jr.
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