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lexa gates - timbuktu lyrics

[intro]
yeah, said let the kicks roll in
la, la, la
la, la, la, la, la, la, la
la, la, la
la, la, la, la, la, la
let the kicks roll in

[chorus]
don’t ask me what i’m doing, i don’t really have an answer (have an an—)
in the crib, i should probably go cure cancer (i should go)
spin around, then i turn into a dancer
not a sound, i ain’t listening to no sir (b+tch)
by the pound, yeah, i am a heavy user
man, f+ck it, you could probably say abuser (probably could)
but the way my mama put it, i’ma lose her
if i don’t step outside today (oh my god)

[bridge]
and go work, work
and go, f+ck, f+ck

[verse 1]
f+ck that
pizza man said, “f+ck work,” bruh, i said that too
i’m with my man tryna figure out what that mouth do
it give me brain like he just came back from timbuktu
i do the same, b+tch, like yeah, i went to nyu
i go insane tryna figure out what shade of blue i’m finna wear today
just likе it’s yesterday (day, day, day, day)
it nevеr goes away
are you calling me, baby?
or do i have to call you? (do i have to)
’cause i won’t (’cause i won’t, i won’t, i won’t)
[bridge]
i don’t really feel like doing nothing (yeah, yeah)
i don’t really give a f+ck anyway (la, la)
i got my blunt out on the freeway, highway
you don’t wanna get hit, f+ck out my way (skrrt)
i don’t really feel like doing nothing (okay, okay)
i don’t really give a f+ck anyway
i got my blunt out on the freeway, highway
you don’t wanna get hit, f+ck out my way

[verse 2]
come f+ck me like you hate me, baby
f+ck me like we’re evil
f+ck me like you’re sorry, but you’re sticking in the needle
even when you’re gone, prove me wrong, i don’t need you
hope your tears don’t burn, hope you learn, then i’ll see you
i find it funny how we always play pretend
baby, if i’m being honest, i don’t want our love to end
i wouldn’t be able to stand being less than more than friends
and i love it when you smile, lay around for just a while
got me feeling like a child with my heartbeat going wild (w+w+wild)
wild, wild, wild (yeah)

[chorus]
don’t ask me what i’m doing, i don’t really have an answer
in the crib, i should probably go cure cancer
spin around, then i turn into a dancer (no)
not a sound, i ain’t listening to no sir (b+tch)
by the pound, yeah, i am a heavy user
man, f+ck it, you could probably say abuser
but the way my mama put it, i’ma lose her
if i don’t step outside today
[outro]
and go, and go
and go, ooh, oh
and go, and go (f+ck, f+ck that)
and go+o+o+o+o

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