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natalia wawer - carbonara lyrics

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[verse 1]
double up she did that squat
hunnin’ dollars cash throw it up
make that b+tt clap legs up
hands up tied them hard
pullin’ hair all them black
polaroid catch some cherrys on the top
dessert in front of my mouth
first i’m eatin’ little bit protein and fats
i gotta make her want me more and more fact
i gotta make her down on floor on floor luck

[verse 2]
fact, luck
let me pull up to my squad
i’ve got that feelin’ night is still young
look me in the eye
i’m not on high
i wanna high face up ass down
let me see u ride

[ref x2]
she is ridin’ in my rara
tasty like carbonara
and i’m rollin’ with my brother
richard millie is my father

[verse 3]
scanty underwear
water on desert i swear
your momma ain’t looking more hotter holy water
you don’t wanna her as a daughter
need a bottle of water
right now all that matter
don’t stress, hide all this mess
and guess who will win the chess (let me guess guess x2)
wait for the address
i wish you success
finesse
cardi b and bruno mars obsess

- natalia wawer lyrics

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