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later x casisdead - before this lyrics

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[verse 1 : cas]

yeah i jumped out the matt black, swagger like the rap pack, jacket no snap-back…nah

nah i don’t have snapchat, i’m not easy to contact, i’m old school like that

she really cheeky with the backchat, yeah you talk a good one, lets see if you can back that!

she left no room to backtrack, you should see my room, babe i’m a fat-cat

in 5 if we skip the chit chat, we can beat the traffic i’ll get you back intact…swear

yeah you an’t got to call back, see me any time in the form of a flashback

flash bang, quick ting, smash grab, champers, pancakes, breakfast, black-cab!

yeah we tapping no claptrap, pain getting side tracked,signing no contract

[hook: linn}]

and you called me the first time i knew you didn’t have to be mine but baby for tonight we can look into each others eyes and pretend that this addictive tension will never end

you don’t have to call me tomorrow i’ll be long gone and the thought of what was i’ll put it all into the song

[cas]
yeah it’s the wave now man i told you it’s how we doing it
yeah tell em

[linn]
when i see you next time will you have learnt to read my mind woah oh oh tell me can you heal my body all i can feel is my body oh oh when you get close when you get close when you get close x2

you don’t have to call me tomorrow all i want is for this fantasy to be real

[verse 2: cas]

yeah, a set back, a slight mishap, she an’t on my hook now and i kinda miss that

i had to get caught up i can’t miss that, we had an arrangement so it’s all going amissing

see i’m slicker than a pimp named slick back, dizzy of a dib dab, spinning like a slip mat

kick back, billing up a zig-zag, i whip it to the factory she hotter than chip fat

i admit that i should keep my distance, but i need a fix and i got low resistance

dank charisma really need -ssistance, got under my skin need to get her out my system

in the rear mate, you can see the pistons, 20 inch chrome spokes, spinning like a discus

listening to prince in the discman about to say something wet hope she listens ….

- later x casisdead lyrics

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