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céciliaa - breathe out. breathe in. lyrics

[verse 1]
staring on my computer i’m still using thing thing called ableton
tryna’ make a beat and i won’t lie, ain’t understand a bit
losing my patience and bump my self on the bed
i’ll wait, you bet i swear
i’m gonna hit you babe
don’t make me turning green
should’ve pick me up on six now you flinch
tryna went out with “the boys”
don’t messed up with me hoes
if you’re still breath then bless you b+tch
i ain’t k!ll ya with this mouth
yea i’m toxic chick
when it comes to fight these, crazy little stupid pr+ck and
i’m sorry, i curse a little sometimes, b+tch
ahaa
i curse a little sometimеs, b+tch

(okay)
(okay)
(okay)
(c’mon)

[pre+chorus]
breathe out, breathе in
why would i beef?
shoutin’ with me baby you ain’t no sh+t
breathe out, breathe in
why would i beef?
shoutin’ with me baby you ain’t no sh+t
breathe out, breathe in
why would i beef?
shoutin’ with me baby ain’t no sh+t
breathe out, breathe in
why would i beef?
shoutin’ with me baby ain’t no sh+t
[chorus]
here we go, here we go
clap your hands to the air
singin’ with me
baby, you ain’t no sh+t

here we go, here we go
clap your hands to the air
singing’ with me
baby, you ain’t no sh+t

here we go, here we go
lemme’ hear you say
stupid ass b+tch
stalkin’ my ig page

(breathe out)
(breathe in)
(breathe out)
(breathe in)
[verse 2]
i don’t really wanna see your pants off
i just wanna taste the thing you said you had that benz on
kinda feeling ‘lone, turning off my phone
we to the none
say you love me to me or don’t
sing it to me love song haven’t told me you’re wrong
swear my bank is low so
i want you to know
hoes with me movin slow, should put in on a show like a pro
are you ready?
here i go
here i go

i’ll make it clear, like imma glass
sh+t it’s pretty tight, he’s on my side
nah. you just cry, b+tch i won’t lie
and i would slap you like this, i’m lose up my thighs
hit you so hard till you gon’ high
my god. until you fly up to the sky
say hi for me onto the demon
tell im back ho sh+t, im fire
light it, judges match me with the one who wear lit
imma take a gaze and slaughtered fake “femcee”
i’ll be the b+tch, you know that i am nasty

[pre+chorus]
breathe out, breathe in
why would i beef?
shoutin’ with me baby you ain’t no sh+t
breathe out, breathe in
why would i beef?
shoutin’ with me baby you ain’t no sh+t
breathe out, breathe in
why would i beef?
shoutin’ with me baby ain’t no sh+t
breathe out, breathe in
why would i beef?
shoutin’ with me baby ain’t no sh+t

[chorus]
here we go, here we go
clap your hands to the air
singin’ with me
baby, you ain’t no sh+t

here we go, here we go
clap your hands to the air
singing’ with me
baby, you ain’t no sh+t

here we go, here we go
lemme’ hear you say
stupid ass b+tch
stalkin’ my ig page

- ceciliaa lyrics

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