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Calories Video (MV)




Performed By: Brady Edwards
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Brady Edwards




Brady Edwards - Calories Lyrics




F you and you apologies
You bad vibes like allergies
Shawty thick, my calories
We can only be in her dreams but not in reality
Not when we wanna be
Not when I'm tryina smash
Fancy wear like the upper class
I'm smoking grass
Shawty thick, I put oil on it
Shawty wavy, I almost drowned in it
If she ask for a bill, I give her a bill- 50
That's easy money
When your bags heavy
And your team large like YMCMB
Put respect on my name
I dont want the fame
Knowing my close friends gon" switch on me
Shawty got brains, ex man a lame
Tell him to stay in his lane
Pull up and spark it up
Hop in the whip and I'm dashing out
When you in front, f*ck whos the runner-up
Theres no way that they catching up

Theres no way that I'm giving up
All of my niqquhz they gang as f*ck
Sophia,Stephanie even Allison down to f*ck
I dont get what the lames be trippin bout
I wake in the morning,get to it then repeat
For each time I failed, I got back on my feet
Practising proper hygiene before I taste her clit
Oups, I meant lips
Put a bad bitch on a plate
Invite a friend, Call it a buffet
She said the boy cute, Tryina eat out my face
I'm still in the race, Whether I'm first or I'm late
As long as I'm getting to it
As long as the friendship stay away from business and hoes know they place

F you and you apologies
You bad vibes like allergies
Shawty thick, my calories
We can only be in her dreams but not in reality
Not when we wanna be
Not when I'm tryina smash
Fancy wear like the upper class
I'm smoking grass
Shawty thick, I put oil on it
Shawty wavy, I almost drowned in it
If she ask for a bill, I give her a bill- 50
That's easy money
When your bags heavy
And your team large like YMCMB
Put respect on my name
I dont want the fame
Knowing my close friends gon" switch on me
Shawty got brains, ex man a lame
Tell him to stay in his lane
Pull up and spark it up
Hop in the whip and I'm dashing out
When you in front, f*ck whos the runner-up
Theres no way that they catching up

F who getting to it
As long as I'm getting to it
And the fam straight
We good

F you and you apologies
You bad vibes like allergies
Shawty thick , my calories
We can only be in her dreams but not in reality
Not when we wanna be
Not when I'm tryina smash
Fancy wear like the upper class
I'm smoking grass
Shawty thick, I put oil on it
Shawty wavy, I almost drowned in it
If she ask for a bill, I give her a bill- 50
That's easy money
When your bags heavy
And your team large like YMCMB
Put respect on my name
I dont want the fame
Knowing my close friends gon" switch on me
Shawty got brains, ex man a lame
Tell him to stay in his lane
Pull up & spark it up
Hop in the whip & I'm dashing out
When you in front ,f*ck whos the runner-up
Theres no way that they catching up

Theres no way that they catching up
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F you and you apologies
You bad vibes like allergies
Shawty thick, my calories
We can only be in her dreams but not in reality
Not when we wanna be
Not when I'm tryina smash
Fancy wear like the upper class
I'm smoking grass
Shawty thick, I put oil on it
Shawty wavy, I almost drowned in it
If she ask for a bill, I give her a bill- 50
That's easy money
When your bags heavy
And your team large like YMCMB
Put respect on my name
I dont want the fame
Knowing my close friends gon" switch on me
Shawty got brains, ex man a lame
Tell him to stay in his lane
Pull up and spark it up
Hop in the whip and I'm dashing out
When you in front, f*ck whos the runner-up
Theres no way that they catching up

Theres no way that I'm giving up
All of my niqquhz they gang as f*ck
Sophia,Stephanie even Allison down to f*ck
I dont get what the lames be trippin bout
I wake in the morning,get to it then repeat
For each time I failed, I got back on my feet
Practising proper hygiene before I taste her clit
Oups, I meant lips
Put a bad bitch on a plate
Invite a friend, Call it a buffet
She said the boy cute, Tryina eat out my face
I'm still in the race, Whether I'm first or I'm late
As long as I'm getting to it
As long as the friendship stay away from business and hoes know they place

F you and you apologies
You bad vibes like allergies
Shawty thick, my calories
We can only be in her dreams but not in reality
Not when we wanna be
Not when I'm tryina smash
Fancy wear like the upper class
I'm smoking grass
Shawty thick, I put oil on it
Shawty wavy, I almost drowned in it
If she ask for a bill, I give her a bill- 50
That's easy money
When your bags heavy
And your team large like YMCMB
Put respect on my name
I dont want the fame
Knowing my close friends gon" switch on me
Shawty got brains, ex man a lame
Tell him to stay in his lane
Pull up and spark it up
Hop in the whip and I'm dashing out
When you in front, f*ck whos the runner-up
Theres no way that they catching up

F who getting to it
As long as I'm getting to it
And the fam straight
We good

F you and you apologies
You bad vibes like allergies
Shawty thick , my calories
We can only be in her dreams but not in reality
Not when we wanna be
Not when I'm tryina smash
Fancy wear like the upper class
I'm smoking grass
Shawty thick, I put oil on it
Shawty wavy, I almost drowned in it
If she ask for a bill, I give her a bill- 50
That's easy money
When your bags heavy
And your team large like YMCMB
Put respect on my name
I dont want the fame
Knowing my close friends gon" switch on me
Shawty got brains, ex man a lame
Tell him to stay in his lane
Pull up & spark it up
Hop in the whip & I'm dashing out
When you in front ,f*ck whos the runner-up
Theres no way that they catching up

Theres no way that they catching up
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Writer: Brady Edwards
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