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yt - charge it lyrics

[hook]
cha+cha+charge it, just took an l had to charge it
cha+charge it, tesla x gotta charger
now nothin’ ain’t free, yeah yeah, no we charge ‘em
these airpods died on the plane didn’t charge ’em
cha+ch+charge it, yeah we loadin’ up, we chargin’

[verse 1]
huh, rahtid
thought we were done but we’re just gettin’ started (just warmin’ up)
online shop, whatever i want on the site get carted
perfume so strong, can’t tell when i farted
pull up to the airport, whеre the departurе
in the cafe in paris i’m feelin’ like sartre (huh)
we turn the club to a natural disaster (yeah)
yeah we got the grouuuuunddd, shakin’
liam, neeson, i told her i’m t+
she said i’ma jerk i ain’t even jamaican
i must be a martian, i must be matt damon
i gotta go up cuz i’m tired of waitin’ (oh yeah)
some miserable guys they ain’t tired of hating (woah)
like don’t you want go get a bag, cuz me i was done with goin’ out sad (yeahh+)
like i had to rev it up, level up, rackin’ my medals up, gotta prestige to the max
and i got this rum from barbados, i mixed it with 7+up, sippin’ more than i should have
whatever we doin’ ahead of the wave, too brave, me, i can’t follow fads
whatever we pull up in probably an animal, it could be a horse or a bull or a jag+jag (or a foreign, vroomm+)
[hook]
cha+cha+charge it, just took an l had to charge it (yeah i had to charge it)
cha+charge it, tesla x gotta charger
now nothin’ ain’t free, yeah yeah, no we charge ‘em (oh yeah)
these airpods died on the plane didn’t charge ’em (okay, okay)
cha+ch+charge it, yeah we loadin’ up, we chargin’

[verse 2]
t+t+turnin’ up, countin’ racks, none of this was planned
goosie coat, goyard bag, cost a couple grand
she said i, broke her heart, i’m like “okay, and?”
i’m at oxford, i count oxford commas, yeezy’s oxford tan
not even my underwear is off+brand
i’m on the pitch and you watch from the stands
and i got an r for raph on my stans
and i just caught a little flight from stansted
she’s had enough of my antics, fit pic lookin’ all candid
know you wanna tell on your bros like candice
thumbin’ through paper, pamphlets
yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m thumbin’ through paper, i’m thumbin’ through paperrr+
three hundred on steak+err, and i’m tippin’ the waiterr+
won’t stop til’ i’m out in jamaicarr+, and i have some acres+
if she don’t want me now then i ain’t tryna make her, she’ll be comin’ back laterr+

[hook]
charge it, just took an l had to charge it
charge it, tesla x gotta charger
now nothin’ ain’t free, yeah yeah, no we charge ‘em
these airpods died on the plane didn’t charge ’em
charge it, yeah we loadin’ up, we chargin’
cha+cha+charge it, just took an l had to charge it
cha+cha+charge it, tesla x gotta charger
now nothin’ ain’t free, yeah yeah, no we charge ‘em
these airpods died on the plane didn’t charge ’em
cha+ch+charge it, yeah we loadin’ up, we chargin’

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