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noah gillispie - centerfold (feat. alec neu & 20 nuggs) lyrics

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[verse 1: alec neu]
standing lookin’ like i’m ludacris
and you’re lookin’ kind of new to this
don’t mess with y’all no way
lookin’ pretty white
“can you please play coldplay?”

i miss phenomenon
he kept the party on
he kept the limits off
jean jacket’s running through the streets
saying “i’m so fiscal.”
well you make me sick
i need pepto bismol
instagram says you’re with every hoe
but your d is so silent
we’ll call you django, ah!

[chorus: noah gillispie]
and i just can’t let this go
this funny feeling of loosing control
these goggles could make devils centerfold
but if we stop are we gonna get old?

[verse 2: 20 nuggs]
i’m on the mic for the first time
walk in to the party lookin’ sublime
changin’ the game, girls call me dime
players wanna be me but they can’t find

admire my confidence, no fear
mock my khakis, better stay clear
college is my game and it’s my fifth year
payin’ up my dues so i can drink beer

’cause why be original when you can be the same
the only thing changing is the letters in the name
we all look alike yeah maybe its a game
but when it’s all over we”l be askin’, “where’s the fame?”

call it fun with the boys, not a haze
i don’t get parties and all of the craze
i’m lost in life like maybe it’s a maze
but when the rubble clears we’ll be hopin’ its a phase

[chorus: noah gillispie]
and i just can’t let this go
this funny feeling of loosing control
these goggles could make devils centerfold
but if we stop are we gonna get old?

[verse 3: noah gillispie]
10pm, parkin’ in the yard
homies buzzin’ like a bee on mike’s hard
they hear the crack and then race to the bud
drink ratio directly correlates to fun

mr. worldwide said, “please heed this advice
if you don’t remember then it was a good night.”
woo girls woo, everybody rockin’ to the beat
big yeet’s gone, i’m mega yeet

stumble to the door, sleepin’ on the floor
wake up and it’s 11:34
didn’t make it to my car
didn’t make it to my dorm
didn’t make it to the test i didn’t study for

prof. calls beuler but doesn’t think it’s odd
he knows i’m busy worshipin’ the porcelain god
ring mom and dad “money please,” like my name is jean
but when i go home i throw on my facade

[chorus: noah gillispie]
and i just can’t let this go
this funny feeling of loosing control
these goggles could make devils centerfold
but if we stop are we gonna get old?



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