| Hey, part one, call me in the morning
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| Part two, you can come through in the morning
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| Make sure, you know, I get the door for you
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| Tip-toeing through the prairie fields
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| I could turn your life into a fairy tale, mmh
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| Pop a seal and come marry me
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| Blink twice, my diamonds very real, mmh
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| Tip-toeing through the prairie fields
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| I could turn your life into a fairy tale, mmh
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| Pop a seal and come marry me
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| Blink twice, my diamonds very real, mmh
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| You say the feeling’s too surreal
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| I make you feel beautiful, yeah
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| I make you feel beautiful
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| Percocet got you rollin' like a fire drill
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| Come visit my castle, see my Ferris wheel
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| I pour that drink, I love that pink just like I’m Paris Hilton
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| Come crash land on my island
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| I think about you when you’re absent, girl, fight it
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| I could teach you 'bout the mix, I could let you sip this purp'
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| Let you hit the gas and we just return to Earth
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| Hold the clutch, might swerve if I’m stirring up that syrup
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| Take a sip, I hit a switch, and put your phone do not disturb (Mmh, yeah)
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| Tip-toeing through the prairie fields
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| I could turn your life into a fairy tale, mmh
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| Pop a seal and come marry me
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| Blink twice, my diamonds very real, mmh
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| Tip-toeing through the prairie fields
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| I could turn your life into a fairy tale, mmh
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| Pop a seal and come marry me
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| Blink twice, my diamonds very real, mmh
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| Oh, we made it work, we made it work
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| Stick them hundreds in the laundry, we gon' clean 'em with the shirts
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| It’s designer your attire, think Chanel done made your merch'
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| Fuck your friend then go again, I always leave you some dessert
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| I could teach you 'bout the mix, I could let you sip this purp'
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| Let you hit the gas and we just return to Earth
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| Hold the clutch, might swerve if I’m stirring up that syrup
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| Take a sip, I hit a switch, and put your phone do not disturb (Mmh, yeah)
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| Tip-toeing through the prairie fields
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| I could turn your life into a fairy tale, mmh
|
| Pop a seal and come marry me
|
| Blink twice, my diamonds very real, mmh
|
| Tip-toeing through the prairie fields
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| I could turn your life into a fairy tale, mmh
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| Pop a seal and come marry me
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| Blink twice, my diamonds very real, mmh |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prairie Fields, artist - nessly. Album song Standing On Satan's Chest, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп