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mads veslelia - wannabe lyrics
langt igjen å gå
are you kidding me, killing me, stupidity p-ssing me so off
langt igjen å gå
are you willing to meeting me, i ain’t feeling your energy, oh boy
langt igjen å gå
they call me mv the enemy, don’t pretend to be friend of me, make sure
i rep truth to the fullest, stupid. sit in your stool, sh-t f-ck views b-tch i’m lubitz
dawg, i’m shocking my brain, i’m like a fox in b-tch, what the f-ck am saying
i’ma boss in this job, you get shot in your face if you ever try to sing
“ah rist meg som en milkshake”
wait, i thought people were dope,
until kygo came in middle now he’s stealing my show
oh, what you mean i never had one? last show, three people, that was action
mom, no celebrities like me, a.p yeah he said that i was biting
uncle p talk sh-t, but never fight me, so i guess that mv forever hiking
but i write them to dust, we all going down, german pilot, f-cking us up
f-ck, and my manager never managed to stop me, door is on lock
and i’m flopping.
when i say “wanna” you say “be”
wanna – be
wanna – be
when i say “wanna” you say “be”
wanna – be
wanna – be
when i say “wanna” you say “be”
wanna – be
wanna – be
mouth a printer, scanning with the eyes
i’ma wannabe, get over it, we all are, f-ck a disguise.
yeah you know i straight rock it, caught women and spinning them on the c-ck tip
adrenalin killing them. i’m on my sh-t, i’m sipping on hennesy in the c-ckpit
yeah, i’m in a beast-mode, one shot to blow, so h-ll no, f-ck a freethrow
people, unfasten your seatbelt, we gon crash in alps, i don’t need help.
i’m shutting it down, i’m like a fox in b-tch, i ain’t f-cking around
(wap-pop-pop-papa-pa-pow)
yeah, that’s the sound when we’re going down
cause i’m, just a wannabe, just a kid with no f-cking feels for the music biz
i’m foolish, i’m stupid, i use this music to bullsh-t these loser,
tell that i’m lubitz
b-tch, sit still on the plane, one last trip
yep do you feel what i’m saying clique-magazine
sh-t still killing the game
i’m brad pit, still feeling ugly insane
main, are you a banker? better leave me a loan
put a bad-chick in bagdad, she wanna get stoned,
bro, like forrest and jenny, she a wh-r- i’ma dork for tryna get any
i’m mv.
f-ck a ginger, i’ma injure everything girl, get up in her
with the timber, then pretend i wanna friend-her,
hah-hah, virgin bruh? better be on before get on my ding dong
get on my level, i’m better, i’m f-cking king kong
what up sim-one, pedal to the metal, man we live in a sitcom
i’m in the middle like malcom
am i single? nah man i’m alb-m
and a threesome, f-ck it, i’m wild son
long as bloat float, grab throats, laugh, choke, p-ss rope, fast-forward, p-ssed
hoes, that’s dope, last quote, ask bro’s to defend you in court by saying you thought
her throat
was nothing but a motherf-cking lovehandle, i’m so broke
when i say “wanna” you say “be”
wanna – be
wanna – be
when i say “wanna” you say “be”
wanna – be
wanna – be
when i say “wanna” you say “be”
wanna – be
wanna – be
mouth a printer, scanning with the eyes
i’ma wannabe, get over it, we all are, f-ck a disguise.
bounce get up now
bounce get up now
bounce and get up now
but if you think that i copy the sound, get your -ss on the plane,
i ain’t f-cking around
we’re going down.
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