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lil macks - brazil lyrics

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[chorus]
felt alone inside this room before i called you
had a dream that we had kids, the way i love you when you’re normal
we spend hours on the phone, and when we silent, it ain’t awkward
i just hope that you don’t think i’m f+cking hoes when i’m performing
these hoes ain’t tempting me, they never could, they never were
i wanna make a baby in brazil
call you wifey, not my girl, that’s how i feel
call you wifey, not my girl, that’s how i feel

[verse 1]
i made you mine and sh+t a different flex
and when we hug, that sh+t feel better than some b+tch’s s+x
if you don’t text me that you love me, i won’t go to bed
i’m over+stressed, thinking ’bout the bag but i’m already bless
but i ain’t really where i wanna be, that’s honestly
if i get lost in all this fame then would you comfort me?
if i lost another darg then would you comfort me?
and if you’re making more than me then would you wanna leave?
they love and overthinking
drunk in love, i’ve been over+drinking
i’m really stuck on you to have my children
tryna find out who i’m with, you don’t mind your business

[chorus]
felt alone inside this room before i called you
had a dream that we had kids, the way i love you when you’re normal
we spend hours on the phone, and when we silent, it ain’t awkward
i just hope that you don’t think i’m f+cking hoes when i’m performing
these hoes ain’t tempting me, they never could, they never were
i wanna make a baby in brazil
call you wifey, not my girl, that’s how i feel
call you wifey, not my girl, that’s how i feel
[verse 2]
let your hair down, lil mama, i’m from the trenches
she from the trenches too, she low+key disrespectful
she told me, “you don’t f+ck so many hoes, i can’t respect you”
she get french tips for her nails, get on my name, i’ll send you extra
let’s go ott and buy cc
and how i fall in love, girl, i thought it’d never be
and playing with your trust ended up just hurting me
now i’m the one to blame for all your pain, it’s always me
you said, “let me log in to your instagram”
i said, “baby girl, that’s gon’ be heartbreak
i swear that you’re my world, don’t wanna part ways
mark off any girl except beyonce”

[chorus]
felt alone inside this room before i called you
had a dream that we had kids, the way i love you when you’re normal
we spend hours on the phone, and when we silent, it ain’t awkward
i just hope that you don’t think i’m f+cking hoes when i’m performing
these hoes ain’t tempting me, they never could, they never were
i wanna make a baby in brazil
call you wifey, not my girl, that’s how i feel
call you wifey, not my girl, that’s how i feel



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