Lyrics:
cinema in testa
Un misto tra Good Fellas e Piccola Peste
Fortunato per il lockdown
Ti vedo bene con la fiamma in testa
Sei come un cobra
(Cobra)
just don't care
Mmh this could be a Cinderella story for a fella
If you let a brother come and spend a minute
With you only got a penny and I got
worthwhile
She lets me know I'm her fella and I'm never gonna leave her side
Ooh ooh ooh she's the only one [x3]
In all I do she's the only thing on my mind
Man 난 날아다녀 man look I'm so super
All my ladies super right now
All my fellas suit up right now
We fly we high superman now
나는 rocket 날아다녀 fly
we wet them yutes
Caramel barbie, ain't she cute?
I've got my splash, little Jaz got two (eh)
Harlem b, not your average fella
Spartan way too real
shy of me
She askin' for a Chanel bag
But this bitch won't buy a Polo tee
Yeah, yo fellas, you better watch out for dem Cinderellas
They gon' give
made for me
I swear, she said
These fellas are plastic, you're not what I imagined
Here I am, here I am
You can't leave, I cannot stay
It's not safe,
a dick-tease
I'm so cool that when I spit free's my spit freeze
"Old Yeller", I'm known to leave a fella
With more cuts and scratches than the "Shook One's"
we got gold
We got gold, gold, gold
Early in the morning (Gold)
In the midnight hour (Gold)
Oh girl you're really something (Gold)
All the fellas walk
me bark go bite
Fellas do it for me I ain't even have to go right
Real rap Sydney the South West kid be
Lifting shit, upper level when I spit see
Makzilla! (Talk to 'em!)
I'm Desi den, sober sin, fellas leavin' cups of lean
Celebratin' soups of through cups of lou, I’ll scream saloub
Whatcha waitin'
The neighbours gather round, they say
The boy's not looking great
Well stick around fellas I can punch
Above my weight
If you ever, if you ever
Come back
scream, though?
Everyone's jealous, right?
Because you got fellas, right?
And when they say hello to you they see you lookin' like...
Girl what u
and fellas, big g's and life takers
From the sickest for the pety minded little slangers
We go to Q P to L be then real bangers
?? I suggest that you pack up
on ladies gather round it's time to clap those hands
Get the fella next to you lets get him in a trance,
You got to hypnotize lets wet those appetites
Taken off her Prado shoe and put the heel
Straight in the eye of the fella sittin' in the seat next to her
Look so blue, feel so cold
You hope I die, ya
ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
Hey ya
Now alright now fellas
Oh what's cooler than being cool
I can't hear ya oh no
I said what's cooler than
The club was packed and felt so good
Fellas everywhere just doin' what they should
They sure look nice
As they're groovin' in from side to side
Side
this)
When I'm makin' love to ya
I know what I'm doin'
Baby ya boy can't do it (like this)
'Cause all the fellas be lookin' like
Homie how ya pull
Hi Buddy is it true ?
Let me check this out for you
Gameshow heroes, storytellers
Parttime lovers and old time fellas
Kind of dazzled, travelling
all the fellas say hi
Here with all the people that we're meeting inside
It's gonna be our night, it's gonna be our night
When I hear he dance floor
the fellas knock their heads
So fine that every man would wanna hold her hand
It's crazy, oh yeah
And so good to me, she was so tight
So that words just
We honored, yeah
This fellas lookin' like that
And see it from the back, ooh
Can't focus, no
Baby, breaking they necks, tryin'
To see it what
And show 'em who you are
There's a cute girl named Ali
She drives an old work ute
Met some fellas down in Tassie
Who can really raise the roof
When we all
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