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indica – zelda lyrics

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[chorus: croosh]
got too much to prove, not enough to lose
i don’t make the rules, you tell me the truth
i like how you move, i like what you do
i like you, i like how you groove
we-we-we can f-ck it up together, baby let me know
i’m-i’m-i’m with whatever baby let me know
done f-cking on groupies, i need something better
someone on my level, yeah

[verse 1: croosh]
make your girlfriend vanish, d-mn i’m good at magic
don’t be so dramatic, there’s more fish in the atlantic
lego man i stack it, back to back like traffic
had to make it happen, got no cap like chapstick
drugs up in my body, perky hit me like karate
posted with your shawty, riding shawty in the mazi
yeah she like to go fast, so we do the race
i just play my cards, ace on ace on ace

[chorus: croosh]
got too much to prove, not enough to lose
i don’t make the rules, you tell me the truth
i like how you move, you do it so smooth
i like you, i like how you groove
we-we-we can f-ck it up together, baby let me know
i’m-i’m-i’m with whatever baby let me know
done f-cking on groupies, i need something better
someone on my level, yeah

[verse 2: indica]
like what i like aye, i think i like you
i like faces blue, yeah blue just like booze
yeah i like all my food, i like girls in twos
i just missed that call, i’ll get back to you
we can f-ck it up together baby let me know
bonnie clyde we might just have to rob a liquor store
we might catch a body then we f-ck and touching bodies
if we touching bodies, let’s get drunk and drink this bottle
yeah yeah f-ck it i’m we finna get rich, i took the acid and drip
yeah straight up pull up on your b-tch
everything drip, look at my money, my fit
everything i do is sick, everything i do too lit
42 missed calls all from that same hoe
all from that ex chick, all from my next chick
yah dig that, yah dig that
everything drip now, way too lit now
i got like way too much, i got got

[chorus: croosh]
got too much to prove, not enough to lose
i don’t make the rules, you tell me the truth
i like how you move, i like what you do
i like you, i like how you groove
we-we-we can f-ck it up together, baby let me know
i’m-i’m-i’m with whatever baby let me know
done f-cking on groupies, i need something better
someone on my level



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