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king jan - savage (freestyle) lyrics

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[verse]
too much sauce, leaking leaking condiments
posh girl from london by blushing from these compliments
she don’t know bout her daddy’s side said they hid the documents
i change the subject cause i don’t want no arguments
i got weed on my breath
she run a vet cause she play with these dogs all day
i threw my x+box out the window i don’t play
she said i’m so weird that i must be from out of sp+ce
but she like it though and she really wish i would stay
i like em curvy
kinda nerdy
kinda flirty
the type to curve me, yeah
you would think she claim blood how she act so vein
yeah she got some nerve on her like kurt cobain
i rock to the beat of my own drum set
baby girl i ain’t done yet
we can have s+x, watch sunset
tell me is you having fun yet, woah
i don’t have no girlfriend, i ain’t got no bestfreinds no
i f+cked all her girlfriends, i f+cked all her bestfreinds, woah
yankee candle in my room make it smell nice
when i meditate i fly off to paradise
leaving messages on read that ain’t very nice
but i still do it, cause i’m busy init
yeah, smoking on spinach
yeah, and she a savage



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