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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: Lozeak
Lyrics:
Better let me out the taxi I wanna get in my skin, get scrappy I know they wanna see my panties They wanna get hard, see stars, get nasty 'Cause my walk, my talk designer My body made from all the finest Lets go get hot, won't need a lighter I'm right outside, dont gotta find ya
I already know, it's going down when I arrive Arrive Arrive Arrive Arrive, so
Baby, look at me I'm the dreams that your boyfriend takes to sleep I'm the photo your girlfriend wants to keep Take a picture Get your camera, camera I'm the alpha, alpha Baby, look at me I'm the visions your boyfriend can't believe I'm the photo that everybody needs Take a picture, G Get your camera, camera Im the alpha, alpha
I look like Barbie, I smoke like Marley I only got dressed so youd take it off me Yeah, I'm the party, I sip Bacardi I only do shots if theyre from your body Drop your jaw on your floor Pick it up like no one saw Oh, I'm adored, what's four plus four? I ate it up, no knife and a fork
I already know, it's going down when I arrive Arrive Arrive Arrive, so
Baby, look at me Im the dreams that your boyfriend takes to sleep I'm the photo your girlfriend wants to keep Take a picture Get your camera, camera I'm the alpha, alpha Baby, look at me I'm the visions your boyfriend can't believe I'm the photo that everybody needs Take a picture, G Get your camera, camera I'm the alpha, alpha
La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la Get your camera, camera I'm the alpha, alpha
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