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Song:Tarlo
Album:The Naughty CornerGenres: 
Year:2021 Length:240 sec

Lyricist: Triple One

Lyrics:

Crush my& little lungs
Hope I see you in the audience
I dont think this life is very fun
Drink all night, catch eyes with everyone
These lights they keep on whistling
And I dont think it's time for this again
Crease my pants and tie my collar in
This old bitch lost weight and collagen (Ayy)


Blowing up the heating on the porch side
Breath it when she got me with that neck bite
Dont need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy)
Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy)
Blowing up the heating on the porch side
Breath it when she got me with that neck bite
Dont need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy)
Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy)

Keep it by my bedside, on hip my bed bites
Reaper rocking tie dye, burn that shit like campfire
Speak it like I'm sure, she dont wanna 'cause
She dont wanna die, think I saw her my&
But I dont ever lie, so I just tell it like it is
Tell it like it is or youll get caught up in that mid draw
Sucking on a cigarette, you could die by pitchfork
I dont wanna answer it, and slide it to the destroy
I've seen you face before
Walkin' through the door
With a bright smile in your eyes
Taking time to recognise
Itll never be the same
Im hoping for the rain
Cleanse the ruff stuff covered us
Enter new morn' without fuss


Stay home, stay home, stay home
Stay home, stay home, stay always
Grips on my hair, hands on my waist
Sugar in the morning with the triple ace (Ayy)


Blowing up the heating on the porch side
Breath it when she got me with that neck bite
Dont need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy)
Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy)
Blowing up the heating on the porch side
Breath it when she got me with that neck bite
Dont need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy)
Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy)

We can remain dancer out here on the sand dust
Number one romancer then treat you like cancer
All my power to people still battling with their evils
But you shit just isnt fair, Lord forbid me to ever care
And its ashes to ashes, we still both feeling like it's mutual
Back it on back of everything crack a fat while Im listening
'Cause usually Im on the brink of failing remain to hold it together
With spit and bodily fluid put neck and back
Into it, Im through it and remain to hold it
Together and push my power to pleasure
Just to forget what the weather is like on the other side of Kansas
City people are pretty ,tap ankles with ruby shoes
Just to get me into the mood, not being rude
Im just seeing the engine like europeans, go harder than 90 BMs
Crack it, Im on a mission, dont listen to all the visions
Theyre missing a piece of brain and still flocking like 40 (Ayy)


Blowing up the heating on the porch side
Breath it when she me got me with that neck bite
Dont need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy)
Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy)
Blowing up the heating on the porch side
Breath it when she me got me with that neck bite
Dont need her but I want her like a fist fight (Ayy)
Bad to the bottom till my... die (Ayy)

Crush my& little lungs
Hope I see you in the audience
I dont think this life is very fun
Drink all night, catch eyes with everyone




 

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