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hardy caprio & lost girl – million rings lyrics

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[intro: lost girl]
don’t play me
go crazy
don’t play me
you’re not on my mind
guess you’re not my type
(h+llo)

[verse 1: hardy caprio]
henny sipper
let it simmer
monica won’t come my yard
but she’s on my line like, “take me dinner”
i know yutes that are way too inner
dropped out girls that are way too twitter
voice notes to the mandem
b+tchin’ ’bout me, some man are way too bitter
chase liquor
fake filler
mj, thriller
she wanna f+ck with a ceilin’ mirror
the late nights made me iller
and the pain just made me realer
she loves when i turn them lights off
watch all the ice on my chain just fl!cker
[pre+chorus: hardy caprio]
i used to move silly with things
but god forbid i move silly with tings
took like a million ls
i pray to god i get a million wins
we ran through a million jobs
i swear i ran through a million sims (brrrr)
a million wrongs, a million sins
all for a million rings

[chorus: lost girl]
don’t play me, you do what you like
go crazy, ’cause i don’t feel your vibe
don’t blame me, you’re not on my mind
i guess you’re not my type
(i guess you’re not my type)

[verse 2: hardy caprio]
whip turbo
g herbo (gang)
skid them mercs like peugeots (skrrt)
none of my guys on furlough (none)
i couldn’t fly out my brownin
so i’m gonna fly out my virgo
baller, sergio
overseas on “do not disturbo”
darg, you won’t see me stressin’
armani does weekly check+ins
i’m wearin’ a hundred racks
they know when i’m really steppin’ (gang)
babe, you know our thing’s separate
don’t f+ck with you neeky bredrins
my gangsta girl keeps me guessin’
benihana, she seen these cheffings
[pre+chorus: hardy caprio]
i used to move silly with things
but god forbid i move silly with tings (yeah)
took like a million ls
i pray to god i get a million wins (amen)
we ran through a million jobs
i swear i ran through a million sims (brrr)
a million wrongs, a million sins
all for a million rings

[chorus: lost girl]
don’t play me, you do what you like
go crazy, ’cause i don’t feel your vibe
don’t blame me, you’re not on my mind
i guess you’re not my type

[outro: hardy caprio & lost girl]
dj, drop that, drop that
drop that, drop that
dj, drop that, drop that, yeah
guess you’re not my type
guess you’re not my type



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