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dylan joel - not allowed to lyrics

[verse 1]
wanna hit the club like fiddy in ’03
chat to strangers like everyone know me
and get looser than shoelaces
and ball out and hit shots like kobe
i just wanna sleep in
i just wanna treat monday like a weekend
hit up 10 babes all at once in the dms
and do br–ststroke: swim in the deep end, ayy
only wanna get ubereats food
and a donald trump and pauline tattoo
on my b-tt just to add to their cr-p view
’cause their beliefs suck more than a vacuum
i just wanna put my feet on the seat
on public transport and pretend that it’s free
sing destiny’s child out loud for a while
yeah, but people tellin’ me it ain’t g

[chorus (condensed)]
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to

[verse 2]
ayy, ayy (whoop)
[?] mama said, “dyl, be good
and i ain’t lying (lying)
but if she knew what i thought about
she’d probably be crying (crying)
a couple bad things i wanna do
ain’t gonna deny it (not gonna)
but, mama, i know i ain’t allowed to
so i ain’t gon’ try it (try it)
but if i did
i’d eat people food leftovers
walk out the movies
yelling out fake disclosures
live off the grid
ditch my phone and never reply, ayy
i just wanna do it all, whoop
but, no, you can’t, no, you can’t, no, you can’t

[chorus]
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to, ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
not allowed to

[bridge]
don’t chase your dreams
it ain’t easy (no, it ain’t, no, it ain’t)
it ain’t easy (no, it ain’t, no, it ain’t)
na-nah nah, dreams don’t pay bills
like working every day (no, they don’t, no, they don’t)
every day (no, they don’t, no, they don’t)
so give it up on ’em
you gon’ make no money (no money), it’s true
so give it up on ’em
you gon’ make no living (no living), that’s proof
so give it up on ’em
you gon’ make no money (no money), it’s true
so give it up on ’em
you could do what you love, but you’re not allowed to

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