Lyrics:
on ya lip Tryna get you mooded Pull back Gonna get that moving Tryna leave in an hour or two She lean in, take a breath of her Louie perfume God damn She
every minute passed of every passing day watching the wave we thought would last sailing away out into the blue and a-[mooded] to the shore still
Drømmer stille væk Til en sommerdag Sikkert mood'ed på Og skoene af Velkendte smil delt med ukendte mennesker Del en vin og la' minder skifte hænder
tro det var ice Michael Rosen kigger på mig, sir' nice Hun er til fisken og jeg er til rice Mooded det Drake Gasser op, mens de trykker på brake Snakker
sing high pitched it gets you mooded Acting lowkey scary are you really tryna do this You keep tapping on your foot I wanna see what type your mood is
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