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social house - magic in the hamptons lyrics

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[verse 1: mikey]
spot a little hottie when i flipped out the shade
lookin’ like a red rari sittin’ in a driveway
bottle of cîroc with a hint of kool-aid
she done pulled up like i’m getting rid of weeds
are you tired from running through my mind?
take a break and we can have a good time
show you moves like i’m the new james brown
me and you should get a room right now

[pre-chorus: mikey]
’cause if it’s gold, i’ll throw it away
you’re worth more than every single chain
it ain’t gon’ work if you don’t want it to
best drink i take is when i’m sippin’ you

[chorus: mikey]
you know where i go when we’re dancing
handshakes in the hamptons and gettin’ drunk in the mansions with you
and you look so cl-ssy, come through with that magic
you know that i’m ’bout to smash it, it’s true

[verse 2: mikey]
i can take you to the room or i can take you to the beach
but we gotta leave at 9 ’cause i gotta get my sleep
you can be the early bird, i’ma give you that worm
get with me, i’ll take you ’round the world

[pre-chorus: mikey]
’cause if it’s gold, i’ll throw it away
you’re worth more than every single chain
walk with a limp, it just means i’m cool
next trip i take, it’s just me and you

[chorus: mikey]
you know where i go when we’re dancing
handshakes in the hamptons and gettin’ drunk in the mansions with you
and you look so cl-ssy, come through with that magic
you know that i’m ’bout to smash it, it’s true

[verse 3: lil yachty]
lil boat
you said you livin’ up north when you comin’ to the a
you said you need to find a crib, well, tell me where you wanna stay
i know we’re not too pressed for time but can you pick up on the pace
i’m tired of looking at your pictures, wanna be up in your face
i wanna dance with you, i wanna laugh, i wanna sing
take you on the road, have you rockin’ on my bling
don’t know if you’re the one, but if you are, you’ll get a ring
that’s later down the line, don’t wanna rush these types of things
i’m a mama’s boy so you gotta meet my mama first
as you whip the coupe around, just use the seat belt first
new shoes, new clothes and a chanel purse
vacaying in the hamptons got a lazy curse
lil boat

[chorus: mikey]
you know where i go when we’re dancing
handshakes in the hamptons and gettin’ drunk in the mansions with you
and you look so cl-ssy, come through with that magic
you know that i’m ’bout to smash it, it’s true



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