[Verse 1]
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I'm going in, as if I'm tryna swim
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Working on my game for you like I'm at the gym
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Yamming on cats, hanging on the rim
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I'm fresh from my Newbounds to the fitted brim
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Beautiful is the synonym to your name
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It's a shame, but you can't blame him
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For saying that if she was a game I be playing that
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Not playing that with strings attached
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Red or blue, because I ain't banging that
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I'm rearranging that fact, that I'm always exact
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But today I'm going to extract the scent
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The sugar from your sweetness
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If I'm ever sick you're my treatment
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I keep you warm if your place don't got a heater
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As long as you seated with me in my two seater
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Seventy miles per hour, new cheetah
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In a wife-beater but I won't beat ya, Diva
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New feature, cruise control
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So I'mma sweep my feet up, I think I should keep her
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Why? Because she lookin' like a keeper, yeah
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[Hook]
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Malaya, Malaya wondering how are you
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I'm thinking that I should pick up the phone and call you
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Conversations lovely, never have to argue
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Over the line it's all me and you know it's all you
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[Verse 2]
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I'm going in, as if I'm tryna swim
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Dolphin on the surface you can tell by the fin
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In the mix, Juice and Gin, slick on my steez, never rusty like tin
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Baby girl, I'm here to win, your game, it's a shame, but you can't blame him
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I wanna be in your A life like Tims, even if you don't like them
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I'mma just SB Nike then, if I was a food, I'll let you bite in
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You like my conversations, that's why you smiling
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We can get alone, isolated on our own island, nah girl, I ain't lying
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I'm subscribing, trying to wake up to you in the horizon
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I'm full of surprises when you enter, so I'm enterprising
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Tell your Bin to come out from his Laden
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The sun is rising and I'm advising you to pay attention to my advertisement
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I'm on my slicker material, satisfying, I ain't lying
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[Hook]
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Malaya
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Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All |