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coco mamba – curve lyrics

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[verse 1]
sippin’ on prosecco
at a gallery (ay)
chillin’ with my homies
tryna have a ki (ay)
brushin’ off a n-gg-
tryna get with me (ay)
blocking all his shots
mama named me luke cage

boy the way you moving
you would think you were an athlete
hopping over hurdles like
we’re running in a track meet
when i catch your eye
i gotta look the other way
homie got a thirst that you
can spot a mile away

[bridge]
i swing my hips when
migos drops
drink champagne that
rico pops
you pull up on me
like we gone chop
screaming in my ear
till the music stops

i’m real turned off
i’m triggered
i don’t wanna f-ck with you
my n-gg-
wish that i could dip from
your -ss quicka
fore you say some sh-t
that makes me sika
bye

- coco mamba lyrics

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