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dyltwosix - b.b simons vs tim biebs lyrics

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[intro]
mix my b.b simon with some tim biebs [?]
mix my b.b simon with some tim biebs [?]
[?] i’mma, i’mma be something baby
do it by myself [?]

[chorus]
if i get too keyed up, will you be there?
coming home at nine am, yeah, i don’t want you to be scared
i been grinding all week long, yeah, i’m just serving keys, yeah
[?] my ass up baby, you know i just had to be fair

and if i get too keyed up, will you hold me?
[?] hanging off my ass, respect to the old me
i just mixed my b.b. simon belt with some tim biebs [?]
and i’m sorry that i felt that babe, but help me

[verse]
yeah
i’m losing my mind baby, just trying to be myself
why you passing judgement when you wanna kiss as well [?]
i lost track of time, i was almost shot the f+ck down [?]
are you pulling up in bosa’s swag, just like i crop my hair up[?]

[prechorus]
i just copped some tim biebs for my true religion girl
leaving you for six months, yeah i double what i curl
[?] every dumbell that i curl
bag after bag, yeah, my mind’s going [?]
[chorus]
if i get too keyed up, will you be there?
coming home at nine am, yeah, i don’t want you to be scared
i been grinding all week long, yeah, i’m just serving keys, yeah
[?] my ass up baby, you know i just had to be fair

and if i get too keyed up, will you hold me?
[?] hanging off my ass, respect to the old me
i just mixed my b.b. simon belt with some tim biebs [?]
and i’m sorry that i thought that babe, but help me

[bridge]
okay, i’m only feeling myself when i’m geeked i put it up
wanna get like twosix go and get your trueys up
d+mn i can’t believe you ’bout to turn it back to brunch
if i fall apart, will you help me pick the pieces up?
put the pieces together?

geeked up through the rainy days ’cause i know there’s better weather
no, this 20 bag doesn’t hit the same when we don’t get together
hit the mall in the range, baby, i’m shopping til i feel better
i gave you my favorite sweater, that’s your favorite sweater

[chorus]
if i get too keyed up, will you be there?
coming home at nine am, yeah, i don’t want you to be scared
i been grinding all week long, yeah, i’m just serving keys, yeah
[?] my ass up baby, you know i just had to be fair
and if i get too keyed up, will you hold me?
[?] hanging off my ass, respect to the old me
i just mixed my b.b. simon belt with some tim biebs [?]
and i’m sorry that i felt that babe, but help me



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