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b magic - dive lyrics

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bobby -ss sh-t comin straight through your speaker
maybe you can be my senorita
saw you from afar you was watchin from the bleachers
drip on my walk from my cap to my sneakers

my talent got spotted like a cheetah
walk with me baby like a f-ckin’ grim reaper
good gas on deck wiz khalifa
talkin’ too much [olita’s?] and margaritas

on the beach with coronas
palm trees’ breeze i could f-ck with this aroma (ayy)
i don’t wanna put you in a coma
sh-t gets messy like the boy in barcelona

i don’t play guitar but i’m bad to the bone (ayy)
promise you i’m comin’ for the throne (ayy)
you should know i’m steady in my zone
they comin’ for my neck like they like my cologne

[hook]
used to think you was a diva (ayy)
i had to dive [?] diva (ayy)
don’t know if you was a keeper (ayy)
’cause you got me on some sativa (ayy)
i feel like i have amnesia (ayy)
f-ckin’ he dare not believe her (ayy)
i think that i’m gonna bleed you (ayy)
until i have to delete you (ayy)

i took some pillies in ibiza
take off like a rocket, it’s seventeen ariza
it’s all good baby put it on the visa
let’s play follow the leader

you want the beef i got us a filet
deep blue sea or bombay?
my tracks hotter than cali in mid may
b-tch i’m a king i’m havin’ it my way

ohhh ohh, you got me singin’ love songs
i’ve been listenin’ to all these d-mn drug songs
i make a lotta “i don’t give a f-ck” songs
young white boy i don’t make no thug songs

all my cars from the 978
i’m live tv all of 9 seconds late
million dollar homes out in private estates
and we don’t keep cash we just drive to the bank

my trap phone is a iphone 8
momma don’t like when i drive home late
i’ma go collegiate, ohio state
pitchin like i’m sittin’ behind home plate

i have text conversations with the devil
he keep tryna tell me that i’m special
it’s ’cause i never lose never settle
i feel like mike phelps i won all the f-ckin medals

[hook]
used to think you was a diva (ayy)
i had to dive [?] diva (ayy)
don’t know if you was a keeper (ayy)
’cause you got me on some sativa (ayy)
i feel like i had amnesia (ayy)
f-ckin’ he dare not believe her (ayy)
i think that i’m gonna bleed you (ayy)
until i have to delete you (ayy)

[outro]
bobby -ss sh-t comin’ straight through your speaker

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