| Ah, tell me what the, ah, ah, ah
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| Oh, you got me sounding good too, ayy
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| Will Will
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| Okay, tell me what the deal is, you know I’m the illest
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| She from California, said she don’t know where the 'Ville is
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| Shout out to the hometown, I know that they gon' feel this
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| When I hit the club, I walk in with a small village, and
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| Nothing’s off limits
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| When you got the sauce, you know they running off with it
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| Now she actin' freaky, she was coming off timid at first
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| But I guess it really wasn’t authentic, yes, sir
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| Now she got me, ooh, doin' somersaults in it
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| Know these fellas always talking but they weren’t involved with it
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| I like me some women, not a bunch of sausages
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| I put in the work, I know that some of y’all didn’t, yes, sir
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| And they come in all sizes, uh
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| We got new horizons
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| I guess I might as well dive in
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| No, it’s not surprisin' the way you switched up
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| I used to kick it with the kids that rocked that Osiris
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| Used to rock a patch like a pirate
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| The garden still private
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| Drama got a Bentley, let me drive it
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| I’m a heavy hitter, Darryl Isaacs
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| And we rocking from side to side
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| Tell me now if you’re trying to ride with me
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| You know I can find some time just to get
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| In tune with you, ayy, ayy, ayy
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| Used to be the one that I idolized
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| Now I can’t see you the same as I used to
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| I guess I need me a ride or die
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| Know you get sick of the games 'cause I do too
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| Late nights, head hurtin'
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| Open up the red curtains
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| You don’t love me, you just networkin'
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| I’m still trying to be the best version of me
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| I got a whip plus room in the front seat
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| And it’s so up-scene
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| She make me look like 2010 Kris Humphries
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| Y’all been getting too comfy
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| I been spending my time going off
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| Just in case you’re wondering, never just one drink
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| Eighty proof all up in my bloodstream
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| Used to talk shit, now I wonder what they must think
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| Blame it on the crushed dreams that we used to all have
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| All I know is that we can’t fall back now
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| And we rocking from side to side
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| Tell me now if you’re trying to ride with me
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| You know I can find some time just to get
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| In tune with you, ayy, ayy, ayy
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| Used to be the one that I idolized
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| Now I can’t see you the same as I used to
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| I guess I need me a ride or die
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| Know you get sick of the games 'cause I do too
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| Do too
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| Know you get sick of the games 'cause I do too
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| Do too, do too
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| I know you get, sicker, games, too
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| Know you get, know you get, know you get
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| Know you get sick of the games 'cause I do too |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song HEAVY HITTER , by - Jack Harlow. Song from the album Confetti, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп