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'dwellers - ithaca lyrics

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[chorus: lil$avyking]

doo+waps, (yeah)
in the back of a foreign car

new watch, (huh)
from my dad let me use the card

too thot (woah)
and she bad like a p+rnstar

tube top (yeah)
cut it half so her back shows

where’d he go? (woah)
$avy left for a bad b+tch

wanna f+ck? (yeah)
are you down? that’d be good to know

boyfriend? (huh)
he won’t know, he from ithaca

low key (woah)
i been f+cking hoes this whole time

[verse 1: lil$avyking]

how the f+ck? (bbbb)

how you go from perfect to sl+t?
are you dumb? (yeah)

heard you f+cking with another guy

like all he wear is nike
shorts and faded patagonia

b+tches from the 607 act like
hе the only one on god (on god)

feels so bad she thе only one on god (o+k)

bass pro shops is the only
place he shops so (‘ya dig)

funny how he fisherman
he end up in a pond (hey)

sad young fisher boy went
missing now he gone
(love)

(love is gone)

(woah)

(imma leave you there
i don’t love you back)

(if i take you there, you
won’t’ make it back)

[chorus: lil$avyking]

doo+waps, (yeah)
in the back of a foreign car

new watch, (huh)
from my dad let me use the card

too thot (woah)
and she bad like a p+rnstar

tube top (yeah)
cut it half so her back shows
where’d he go? (woah)
$avy left for a bad b+tch

wanna f+ck? (yeah)
are you down? that’d be good to know

boyfriend? (huh)
he won’t know, he from ithaca

low key (woah)
i been f+cking hoes this whole time

[verse 2: yellaboi]

i can tell you want me, girl you’re so fine (yeah)

i don’t want my heart, you couldn’t hold mine (yeah)

baby girl, i wish that we
had more time (ok)

but i know you ain’t love
me the whole time (‘yella)

switch it up, ‘imma cop a megafone
so you kids get to listen up (yeah)

kisses on her collarbone when
‘yella go to pick her up (yeah)

always love my muscletone
she like that i can pick her up (yeah)

d+mn, i love to pick you up (yeah, yeah, yeah)

‘outta sight, always knew that
‘yellaboi was something of a socialite (boom)

never find a better boy
especially not overnight

‘member when our love was burning bright
just like some candlelight, ‘prolly more like dynamite

why you never on my side
promise i can make you high

promise that i ‘wanna die, promise that i
make it go away if you would let me try

oooh baby, let me try, promise i can make
it right, tell me who ‘gon make it right

(i keep goin’ on for me
really should be goin’ on for you)

(i keep goin’ on for me
really should be goin’ on for you, on for you)

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