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ant beale – peter pan كلمات اغاني

[intro]
yeah
db in this b_tch, man
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i ain’t ever run from sh_t but i do run toward them bands
i took the bread from advance, put that sh_t back for my brand
yeah, they too accustomed to hate, these boys could never bе great
i fell in love with thе cake, i fell in love with the cake
i never fold on my bros, that sh_t is not in my code (mhm)
i fell in love with the road, i’m sorry, i’m not comin’ home (mhm)
first single just went gold, 500,000 copies sold
i can’t be doing sh_t rogue, i gotta keep this sh_t low

[chorus]
what i like to say about haters, they just secret fans
‘fore i had the bimmer, i was on the peter pan (yeah, yeah)
dumb b_tch tried to f_ck me, already know she f_cked my man (yeah, yeah)
don’t know why the boy still talkin’, when i slid, he ran (yeah, yeah)
[verse 2]
you look like you taste like cinnamon toast crunch
i wanna nibble on your body
i’m gon’ l!ck it like my blunt, it remind me of some biscotti
i’m in the stu’, i’m pouring up, but it’s not lean inside my body
you take one sip up out my cup, you gon’ feel it inside your whole body

[bridge]
i’m gon’ pull up to your window when it’s night time
(pullin’ up to your window, pullin’ up to your window)
i’m gon’ get you high and fly you through the night sky
(pullin’ up to your window, pullin’ up to your window)
i’m gon’ pull up to your window when it’s night time
(pullin’ up to your window, pullin’ up to your window)
i’m gon’ get you high and fly you through the night sky
(pullin’ up to your window, pullin’ up to your window)

[chorus]
what i like to say about haters, they just secret fans
‘fore i had the bimmer, i was on the peter pan (peter pan)
dumb b_tch tried to f_ck me, already know she f_cked my man (my man, yeah, yeah)
don’t know why the boy still talkin’, when i slid, he ran (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 3]
i ain’t ever run from sh_t but i do run toward the bands
i took that sh_t from the bands, put that sh_t back for my bread
yeah, they too accustomed to hate, people can never be great
i fell in love with the cake, i fell in love with the cake
[chorus]
what i like to say about haters, they just secret fans
‘fore i had the bimmer, i was on the peter pan
dumb b_tch tried to f_ck me, already know she f_cked my man (my man)
don’t know why the boy still talkin’, when i slid, he ran (yeah)

[outro]
what i like to say about haters, they just secret fans
‘fore i had the bimmer, i was on the peter pan (yeah, yeah)
dumb b_tch tried to f_ck me, already know she f_cked my man (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
don’t know why the boy still talkin’, when i slid, he ran (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

- ant beale

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