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beyond modern - fall through ft. alison carney & justin ro$e lyrics

[intro:]
bounce
bounce…yeah

[verse 1: mick marx]
nights like this i wish you were naked in my bed
you keep a n-gga well fed
every inch of you is on the menu let me check the spread
catch my drift? fall on through when i call on you
don’t wanna catch no lip, just catch those hips
when you throw that back like a retro hit
play that new bey while you’re on your way
i know that puts you in your zone
matter fact i’ll stay on the phone
play w/ the thang wanna hear you moan
flexxa, come and ride a young n-gga like a vespa
yessir from the back while i hold your br–sts up
‘fess up you ain’t never had it like this huh? (don’t lie!)

[hook: allison carney & beyond modern]
fall fall through, fall through
better be en route, so there’s no doubt when i call you
fall fall through, fall through
cuz on me, hey girl this all you
cuz you on one, and i’m on you (on you)
you told me now show me what you gon do (gon do)
now on three (said on three), get on fours (on fours on fours)
straight to the bed when you fall through like there’s no floors
(said ooh) so fall through (said ooh)
fall through (said ooh)
said fall through (said fall through)
fall through (said ooh)
fall through (said ooh)
better be en route so there’s no doubt when i call you

(verse 2: justin rose]
i’m tryna fall through, i’m tryna fall in her
he put his all in her, i put it all in her
and she in love with us both, (oh) and i’m love with her throat (oh)
it’s a cold world baby do you
you can f-ck with me if it moves you
give ya man dome like you used to
when you f-ck with lames that’s the usual
tell her don’t stop let me see you work
work take it if it hurt murk
show me what you’re worth god d-mn
going coast to coast for hoes
that’s on overload they know it tho
their n-gga got a problem gotta know, he just gotta cope
rose

[hook]

[verse 3: sur jazz]
it’s the return of the mac
that if i lose one, then i gain one right back
she give me that good, she gives me her mind
that p-ss be the bomb, detonate in my lap
no terrorist act uh, we can go nuclear
f-ck up the room here
couple house mates and some grooms here
holy trinity when you here
no time to waste
& i don’t do clubs and i never show face
if you’re sweet as you say then you’re sweet as sorbet
that’s the sweetest taboo got me feeling some way
shout out sade, got me smooth operating
all kinds of impatient waiting
ain’t got time for the fake sh-t
girl i can’t f-ck up rotation

[bridge]

[hook]

- beyond modern lyrics

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