| Feel this rain, whoa
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| Feel this bass
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| From the back, man, we always do the most
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| Put off, and she swear she saw a ghost
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| You can see the stars when the booth close
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| Baby, put me in a gang like a coast
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| Girl, bust it down (Yeah), girl, B.I.D. |
| (B.I.D.)
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| We goin' clubbin' (Goin' down)
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| Don’t need I.D. |
| (Need I.D.)
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| Don’t want no drama (Want no trouble)
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| Don’t look at me (Look at me)
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| Bassy don’t be fighting in the V.I.P
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| Bouncer’s gonna say, «Simmer down, simmer»
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| Girls, come get loose; |
| sexuality but thinner
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| Simmer down, simmer
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| I’mma fuck you right against the wall like a pin-up
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| Simmer down, simmer
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| Girls, come get loose; |
| sexuality but thinner
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| Simmer down, simmer
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| I’mma fuck you right against the wall like a pin-up
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| Man, I swear that the news bring me down
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| That’s why I gotta keep it by the pound
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| All my ex’s live L.A. downtown
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| Yeah, I hear you fuckin' rappers, shut 'em out
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| Girl, get your money (Get your money)
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| I never hate (Never hate)
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| Even if I was wrong in a hundred ways (Godda-)
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| It’s always trouble when you look my way (Look my way)
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| You mess up on me like a stole a hundred G’s
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| Bouncer’s gonna say, «Simmer down, simmer»
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| Girls, come get loose; |
| sexuality but thinner
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| Simmer down, simmer
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| I’mma fuck you right against the wall like a pin-up
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| Simmer down, simmer
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| Girls, come get loose; |
| sexuality but thinner
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| Simmer down, simmer
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| I’mma fuck you right against the wall like a pin-up
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| I know you what you hear when you talk slick
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| I got things with a wife; |
| we like 'Yonce
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| I got rings but the gang got me heartless
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| And I’m made for this shit, that’s regardless
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| Yeah, we could drown in the liquor
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| She told me that it’s water, I said, «Baby, I’m a swimmer.»
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| She like my durag in the light hat shimmer
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| When we cookin' with the sauces, always better when you simmer
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| Havin' a cabin in my name for the winner
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| Hidden and mine is like a Mariah Carey glitter
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| I know them other bitches gotta be bitter
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| Baby, you fire on that wood, you don’t gotta
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| Who got the keys to the AMG, lil baby wanna stay with me
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| Bouncer’s gonna say, «Simmer down, simmer»
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| Girls, come get loose; |
| sexuality but thinner
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| Simmer down, simmer
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| I’mma fuck you right against the wall like a pin-up
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| Simmer down, simmer
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| Girls, come get loose; |
| sexuality but thinner
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| Simmer down, simmer
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| I’mma fuck you right against the wall like a pin-up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Simma , by - Marc E. Bassy. Song from the album Postmodern Depression, in the genre Поп