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just mary - dash talk lyrics

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[intro:]

“i can feel”

[verse 1: just mary]
i never been the type
going out my way, just to make you feel alright
sitting with myself, made me think
this probably right
i’m always by myself, this isolation is a high
cus’ i don’t need n0body, just some food and wifey
i don’t need n0body, just some food and a wife
one that pigs out, but can keep that figure tight
preferably a goof ball with the melanin shine
preferably a skin tone with that melanin shine
i know y’all like to reach, so listen back
before you cry and reply
i’m just a guy with goals, who wanna touch the sky
provide for all the the people
who don’t have a backing side
and spread some wealth around the world to keep
it running high
a n+gga like living, and i don’t wanna die
if i don’t have to
p+s+a
if you having the f+cking power, to save the world
(yea, yea)
the f+ck you waiting for?!

[chorus: just mary]
foot up on the dash
but really i want head, with my foot up on the dash
she gon’ do a thing, that’s gon’ make me hit the gas
make me pull a ring, hit my knee like really fast
check my bank account and just see a lot of cash
with my foot rising, as it lands on the dash
got my foot up on the dash
got my foot up on the dash
but really i want head, with my foot up on the dash
(hey!)

[verse 2: just mary]
7am and i gotta work a job
so much crust between my eyes, i might fall
rather be on tour than to clean a bathroom stall
anywhere but here, yo, this can’t be life at all
aware someone got it worse, please don’t lecture me
i’m smart enough, i don’t need your cents or your tea
man time is flying, could barely tell the day of the week
man all i know, i’ll be twenty four from twenty three
yo, what a luxury
young enough to make mistakes
but old for therapy
i got some dreams, i cannot leave
even if it’s putting me in the grave
not being naïve, i really believe
even if u don’t, man get out of my way
cus’ i’m on my way, i’m on my way
never had patience’s, not a d+mn trace
trying my best to rapidly change
brain in overtime, watch out big bang
r+i+ p pops, two times, bang, bang
ep coming twenty
foot on necks, this is not a resolution
got lots to prove to myself in the city
tryna get a bad one, that only rock fenty

[chorus: just mary]
foot up on the dash
but really i want head, with my foot up on the dash
she gon’ do a thing, that’s gon’ make me hit the gas
make me pull a ring, hit my knee like really fast
check my bank account and just see a lot of cash
with my foot rising, as it lands on the dash
got my foot up on the dash
got my foot up on the dash
but really i want head, with my foot up on the dash
(hey!)

[outro: tr33]
wanna be comfortably, counting cheese
til’ curtains closed, courtesy
commonly has been depleted (speak more)
but communication is a currency
thought talk was cheaper (need less)
well then all i need is cash and my reefer (no stress)
hola, i need a bad mamacita (h+llo)
plastic my paper bag shopkeeper
double it, tryna keep bad habits a secret
stack it up, just remember where u keep it (fresh)
pockets, profits, and checks
where your receipts is?
or ain’t no one gon’ manage when you sleeping



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