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cado - a:m lyrics

[verse 1: cado]
gotta testify
come up in the spot like it’s best if i
f-cked fomo, got some rest tonight
but i took four mo’ , got myself revived
yeah, it’s about 8:10, and we bout to go in
fill the room up with some 10s
make it to the a.m. , f-ck you gone say then? (what?)
what i’m gone say to them is:
my vocab don’t contain the word short cuts
unless we talking about them skirts with the short cut (what?)
but girl i f-ck with you the long way
and i’ma let you finish, kanye
bruh, you hitting 3’s like chauncey
billups
fill up, no spill up
sports reference, won’t from i had to google that
she dropped a pin on google maps
wait, hold up, f-ck the uber at?
they said 2 it’s been 5
those 3 minutes really k!lling my vibe
kinda like the songs with the rappers that lie
but f-ck it i’ll sing along, throw my hands in the sky
like, where the moon go now we got the sun up
making moves though, always tryna one up
and up and up to ask god what the f-ck is up
but till then my cup is up

[chorus: eventide]
we could stay up
how much longer till the sunrise?
i ain’t seen enough
i ain’t i ain’t seen enough, yeah
we could stay up
i want you to have a good time
it’s never enough
it’s never it’s never enough, yeah
(x 2)

[verse 2: cado]
she wanna drink more and wear less
should think more and swear less
um, but i think she could care less
nails, hair, dress, no f-cks to give
looks her very very best i must admit, sh-t
what’s her name? mindy, meghan, or tori
snap that snapchat, probably make it her story
so everybody can see what she doing tonight
everybody you see what she doing tonight?
no reception in the bas-m-nt that could ruin her night
misperception, let’s just face it we be ruining life
need to chill, like we do with the ice
in the cup, fill it up, alright alright ‘ight
can you break a hundred, get my cash right?
break a hundred on the m-ss pike
if i want it i don’t ask twice
why you talking like you met me in a past life?
how you figure you know me?
matter fact i recall a couple y’all still owe me
i’m not your guy, buddy, dude, friend, crony, or homie
leave all fug-yzzi fugahzzi phony baloney at home, please
be on your p’s & q’s
prime time, call the evening news
sh-t so packed gotta squeeze us thru
break out the jesus juice
when, i hit her with the refollow
i knew sh-t would go up like the mission apollo
’cause now we pull off in the sp-ceship, something interstellar
now we in the bas-m-nt sipping on a stella
i don’t see or say sh-t, on my h-llen keller
and i still don’t play, sh-t, nothing new to tell ya

[bridge: cado]
aye heard we made it to the a.m
that’s what everybody saying
um well okay then, go and keep that sh-t playing
(x 2)

- cado lyrics

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