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girlzluhdev - top tier lyrics

[intro]
huh
i don’t wanna fear
let us speed, yeah

[chorus]
you scared of heights? let’s face (let’s face) your fears (fears)
we’ll prolly party ’till the cops (the cops) appear (appear)
i can’t be telling all my business, on god (on god), these n+ggas weird (n+ggas weird)
ain’t tryna hit you from the front (the front), i want the rear (i want the rear)
you acting bougie, but you not (you not) top tier (ha)
i might cop the beats by dre (by dre), i don’t wanna hear (i don’t wanna hear)
oh+oh
oh+oh, oh+oh (oh+oh)
[verse 1]
tell me, “hold on”, don’t move ahead of you (ahead of you)
parachutе, why you playin’ dumb, i can’t take care of you (i can’t take carе of you)
i just wanna f+ck you in a headstand (in a headstand)
i just wanna f+ck you and your best friend (and your best friend)
with me, loose leaf, not no wax pen (no)
with me everything feel like magic (oh+oh)
with me (me), better think before your actions
get your b+tch, you better get her for her password (for her password)
fly as f+ck, pushin’ p, i’m the master (i’m the master)
right now i’m mad but tomorrow it don’t matter (it won’t matter)
lil’ cool b+tch, you a natural disaster

[verse 2]
i can’t be telling all my business, on god, these n+ggas, real n+ggas fraud
these n+ggas, n+ggas fraud
we cannot connect like a pair of airpods
these b+tches jumping like frogs, these n+ggas stealing the sauce (these n+ggas stealing the sauce)
good morning, gorgeous, like you’re marj j. bilge (oh+oh)
i’m tim duncan, finna beat down your block (oh+oh)
can i eat you like the corn on the cob? (ha, ha, ha, ha)
[chorus]
you scared of heights? let’s face (let’s face) your fears (fears)
we’ll prolly party ’till the cops (the cops) appear (appear)
i can’t be telling all my business, on god (on god), these n+ggas weird (ha, ha these n+ggas weird)
ain’t tryna hit you from the front (the front), i want the rear (the rear)
you acting bougie, but you not (you not) top tier (top tier)
i might cop the beats by dre (by dre), i don’t wanna hear (i don’t wanna hear)
oh+oh
oh+oh, oh+oh

[outro]
i can’t be telling all my business, on god, these n+ggas, real n+ggas fraud
these n+ggas, n+ggas fraud
oh
woah, woah, woah
ah
i’m off the zaza

- girlzluhdev lyrics

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