Lyrics:
Palm Angels, i'm a flyman can't trust my man donnys a fidgeter Old school days no whip man dodge that ticketer Whips and water Is it me buggin out or my
Guess what I'm whipping up, never been a whistler I'm a rapper and a singer, beatboxer, producer Fidgeter, energetic kid in here Now I gotta turn this
She could be my little freckled-face fidgeter, me but miniature Sleeping on the sofa 'till she tackles and I tickle her, the whisperer I could be
She could be my little freckled-face fidgeter, me but miniature Sleeping on the sofa 'till she tackles and I tickle her, the whisperer I could be
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