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caleborate - smh lyrics

[intro]
i never met a girl in my life quite like you before
shooting stars, you the star
clubs and bars, pills and cars
oh my god, oh my god
she ain’t crazy, she just hot
she ain’t crazy, she just hot
she just want to get away from her decent job
oh my god, oh my god
she ain’t crazy, she just hot
she ain’t crazy, she just hot
she just want to get away from her decent job
oh my god, oh my god
she ain’t crazy, she just hot
she ain’t crazy, she just hot
she just want to get away from her decent job

[hook]
i never met a girl in my life quite like you before
shooting stars, you the star
clubs and bars, pills and cars
oh my god, oh my god
oh my god, oh my god
i never met a girl in my life quite like you before
shooting stars, you the star
clubs and bars, pills and cars
oh my god, oh my god
oh my god, oh my god

[bridge]
you ain’t crazy, you just hot
f-ck them guys, girls get down
you ain’t crazy, you just hot
f-ck them guys, girls get down
you ain’t crazy, you just hot
f-ck them guys, girls get down
you ain’t crazy, you just hot
f-ck them guys, girls get down
you ain’t crazy, you just hot
f-ck them guys, girls get down
you ain’t crazy, you just hot
f-ck them guys, girls get down
you ain’t crazy, you just hot
f-ck them guys, girls get down
you ain’t crazy, you just hot
f-ck them guys, girls get down

[verse 2]
spend a lot of nights with a swisher
in a room with a girl tryna light me
she don’t even like me
she just want to poke in my brain for the fun of being close to my psyche (psyche)
she like the nikes, hyphy, rap fiend
met her out in daly city took her downtown
like a criminal
no it’s not subliminal
gosh, everybody gosh, everybody gosh
everybody want to be a superstar
everybody want to be a shooting star
pills and cars
still got scars
i be on the beat like a million bars
always on the street like a million cars
girls nowadays, man they lost their heart
i can help you find it, look right behind me
left it in the bed while i felt you
you ain’t got the keys to mine, you not a realtor
you ain’t got the right to speak, you not a real one
only real g’s of mine that’s in my circle
smoking purple
let the nerd just drink his beer
i been going for a while but they need me here
like i need the girl
and i’m asking like
where the hoodrats at?
they don’t need a baller, they need a spoiler
and i’ll be that for ya
and i’ll be that for ya
they don’t need a baller, they need a spoiler
and i’ll be that for ya

- caleborate lyrics

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