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channel tres - traffic (interlude) lyrics


whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

can’t believe that i fell for your trap (trap)
you keep hurting my hand (ouch)
touching on your body
i really thought that was the plan
i ain’t the man that i thought i was (was)
i really had fell for your trap (trap)
trying to parade with these b+tches just so the homies could dap
dapping me up, telling me everything (everything)
filling my mind with that spam (spam)
now a young n+gga got head rush
realize it all was a scam
caught in a jam, it ain’t no traffic
if i don’t stop, it’d be tragic
losing myself, finding myself
i guess it was really all worth it

come with me, got the magic, babe
come and see, you’ll find our way
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

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