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nirvik (nibfc) - stress reliever lyrics

[intro: voicemail]

[verse 1: disposable income]
yeah, lil baby my stress reliever
i’m running to her like a wide receiver
such a catch wish that i could keep her
like lazarus, yeah she is my healer
her holy water turned me to a preacher
i’m wildin out turned to a creature
she walks through, hoes wanna be her
i see that ass, wanna make a feature
that girl thicker than cardi b
told her back it up, give me bodak yellow
in the background sippin mello yello
ask around bout me i’m a mеllow fellow
and that thing soft like furniture
i bе geeking on it i’m a nerd for her
and she give me that healing
need an ambulance need a nurse for sure
she a heartbreaker, don’t do me queasy
wearing nice fits never looking sleazy
and she working magic like she was a genie
when she wines on me, like she feeds the needy
want all of you, yeah i’m kinda greedy
when we do the dash we’ll be looking speedy
when i pull up wearing my dashiki
know i’m sl!ck with it, looking kinda greasy (grease!)
you light my fire like propane
when u on burning up like brisbane
add me and you no calculating
i ain’t sleeping on you no hibernatin
got what i want, there’s no debate
i got what you need, no cut rate
i got your back like allstate
coming with the hits like beltgate (pow, pow, pow)
[verse 2: nirvik]
tough times, call my stress reliever
no wonder, she a crowd pleaser
mamacita+cita like an ac heater
turn her hailey baldwin to my justin bieber
addicted on it, man i always need her (i need it)
when i see her, grow a whole meter (length)
buy her drip by the whole liter (volume)
way she stress relieving i’m compelled to treat her
i’mma pull up to her with a belt (eah)
back arch made me infidel (thicc)
give it to her how she want it dealt (cartel)
she gon quell the beast when she sing like belle (yeah, yeah, yeah)
grab that, feel her soft furniture
cherish every bend of curvature
i went to lazy boy to purchase her
one hit made me a worshipper
baby might be from atlanta
her talents a gift straight from santa
i’m dining on her peach fanta
got me feeling voodoo louisiana (ha)

[outro: disposable income, nirvik]
relieved my stress she took it away
all that stress relieving, yeah, it made my day
so fine i can’t believe her
yeah, that’s my stress reliever
you relieved my stress, then you caused it
gave shorty my belt, and she lost it
now the stress overflowing like a faucet
but it’s fine, she’ll be back when she wants it
+girl laughs+

- nirvik nibfc lyrics

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