| I always liked the Spice Girls
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| Was never into nice, too-polite, clingy-type girls
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| You texted me them broken hearts, just say what’s on your mind, girl
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| I see them three dots, for three minutes, go ahead and type, girl
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| Always into weird, feared, dark-type girls
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| Independent, «don't need no nigga, keep on they light» girls
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| Don’t mean to be cliché but I like girls, that like girls
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| That like girls, that like—huh
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| I’m into «hood-type, ain’t afraid to fight» girls
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| That be like «dead-ass» or «I put that on my life» girls
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| Them scam-type girls, «Take me to Barney’s,» straight swipe girls
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| Them gang-type girls, pass at the rager, see swipe girls
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| I’m into philosophical read-your-mind-type girls
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| That stay woke and eyes stay low from all the—ah!
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| Girl you more petty than pretty, get-the-last-laugh-type girls
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| And hey, I’m in your city, what you doin' tonight, girls?
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| Make sure the blind on the windows is closed
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| I swear you only hit me after my shows
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| What I fall into, it’s the God in you
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| I could drown in your holy water, ooh
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| I’m only here for one night so who knows
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| It’s that time all the homies, them chose
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| What I fall into, it’s the God in you
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| I could drown in your holy water, ooh
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooohh, ooh, ooh, ooohh)
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| I could drown in your holy water, ooh
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooohh, ooh, ooh, ooohh)
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| I could drown in your holy water, ooh
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| I wanted to rekindle this flame, man the rainstorm
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| Water her flower while making this moment ours
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| This combination exceeds the limitations
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| In all of our conversations, should validate love is sacred
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| Beauty, not cosmetical, manufactured aesthetic
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| It’s magical when you get it, most’ll love to forget it
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| In modem but spoken ethic, our future together heaven
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| However, love is all the things that ties the severe
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| Knowing this union that formed between us is the same reason
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| Your parents connected that time at the party as so-and-so's
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| Imagine all of this over Bacardi and Moet, bro
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| I’ll be the heroic, she rollin' up something potent, though
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| And now she wanna hold my hand and shit
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| I ain’t into that but dawg, I can manage it
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| Used to make me sick, now you make me sandwiches
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| I’m in this world without a girl will make a man forget
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| How could I forget?
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| Make sure the blind on the windows is closed
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| I swear you only hit me after my shows
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| What I fall into, it’s the God in you
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| I could drown in your holy water, ooh
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| I’m only here for one night so who knows
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| It’s that time all the homies, them chose
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| What I fall into, it’s the God in you
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| I could drown in your holy water, ooh
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooohh, ooh, ooh, ooohh)
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| I could drown in your holy water, ooh
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooohh, ooh, ooh, ooohh)
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| I could drown in your holy water, ooh
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| Fuck with me, I’m a big deal
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| Before we fuck, I strut to that pussy like Ric Flair
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| Girl fuck with me, I’m a big dealTake you to Benihana’s and leave a tip for the
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| meal
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| Girl fuck with me, I’m a big deal
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| I’ll show you ecstasy’s real, only no ecstasy pill
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| Girl fuck with me, I’m a big deal
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| Drinking that brew with you, so baby let’s just chill |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Goddess, artist - Flatbush Zombies. Album song Vacation In Hell, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп