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oh no)
FaceTime makes me anxious
And she look so good, I can taste it

Ride me, don't stop it
You should be in tropics tannin' your body, yeah
Maria lays in the tannin bed 
And reads the Tuesday news 
She's down there every week at the 
Same time  with the same ol' blues 
She reads
the cleansing power, it takes the guilt away
The lamb we sacrificed
Now we no longer feel the reign
No more condemnation
The tannin man has paid by the blood
have a zoo full of animals
We're slingin' razors, bang
'Click, click, boom' when the canon boom
Make it hotter than tannin' booths in the tannin' room
I'll hit at least one (okay, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Got 'em all tannin' by the pool and they greased up (okay)
Police in my city, man, I keep they
come up tryna make it
To the baddest bitch in the world tannin' by my pool naked
So to the youngin' on his come up listening, boy, you could make it
at me
Fly her to Miami, now the bitch tannin'
Now she lookin' khaki
I'm lookin' for it, purple Activ'
I'ma sip it like a Virgin Daiquiri
In Cuba with
on the top floor like we tannin'
She throwin' tantrums
She gon' hold this dick like a Grammy
I give her bomb D and do damage

She like woo, I said I know,
yeah

From where we're standin'
There is no summer
That don't matter we're jammin'
Love's got us tannin'
Can you feel it feel it feel it feel it oh
the burner
(He won't move any further)
Yeah, tannin your body more than white boy surfers
I carry tools like Sears Surplus
So when I spit you catch heart
bitches is dancin'
Panty-line showing them bitches tannin'
Tell that little nigga come try me
Pent house suite I don't stay at no Hyatt
Tell that little
and ebonys
Yee, yee, she stylin'
I'm rollin' on a molly (molly)
I'm layin' in the tropics (tropics)
Miami girl, she 'bout it ('bout it)
Tannin' ass naked
Turks and Caico, she tannin' (ay, ay)

I didn't plan this, everything organic
I just paid a quarter for a bag, they don't panic
Fly across Atlantic
(boy, boy, boy, boy)
Well fuck it, Van Damme 'em, Cam'll blam blam 'em
Call up his (boy), I'm down South tannin (oh boy)
Mami I got the remedy, Tommy's
the cannon in my reach
Lay you flat on your back like you was tannin on the beach
We keep them damn thangs full of hollows
And I'm from Christopher bitch,
sense, you're the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life

Press on these tannins
They'll double in time
The touch
(boy, boy, boy, boy)
Well fuck it, Van Damme 'em, Cam'll blam blam 'em
Call up his (boy), I'm down South tannin (oh boy)
Mami I got the remedy, Tommy's
sense, you're the perfect person
So right, so wrong
Let's all live in your imaginary life

Press on these tannins
They'll double in time
The touch
naked
Just dropped out of college, all year, spring-breakin'
Take off my shirt, say I'm tatted like Jose
Tell you've been tannin', your skin look like
about what the eye don't see, this is body dysmorphia
Most of these pseudo celebrities ain't really beautiful as you could ever be
Talkin' the tannin
He ain't much for talkin
But he means every word he says
Well that color on his arms and neck ain't from no tannin bed
Leaves no doubt bout where
my reach
Lay you flat on your back like you was tannin on the beach
We keep them damn thangs full of hollows
And I'm from Christopher bitch, bang with
Who you wit I'm tannin in the rental today
It's burnin up and I remember the way
Less money we spend on fake stuff and the more for the Breeze
What's it
See you body cocoa
You tannin in that bikin-ah
Tappin' on that Ass While I'm tappin' this tequila
Knackin' actin Sister Sister with yo friend you

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