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Don't Turn It Down Video (MV)




Performed By: Carter Cook
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Carter Hudak




Carter Cook - Don't Turn It Down Lyrics




I Heard the block still hot summer heat
Heat wave
Shawty riding around tryna key this paint
I'm just minding my god damn business
Ex bitch call who's you who is this
Like
I don't wanna talk weed rolled top down
Subs up lil mama next to me now
Bad girl riri but we duck thru the town
Like
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it down
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it down
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it

I was chillin at the crib all week
Phone blowing 100 calls and the texts all cheap
I don't know nothing else but to blow a lil green
Wit the home boys smoking it ain't no feelings
My bro start texting
Carter where your car
I heard this girl she on the phone and think she bout to blow
She talking bout he love the whip he got he painted gold
Top down leather seats 12 inch subs
She gone f*ck wit it
So I'm outside
Wit the gang blowing loud
Wave the cops by
Green tea zoned out
The ciroc out
New girl new thing
Bad fine now
New girl new thing
Bad fine now
Hit the road wit my hand on your thigh
We don't care bout it all so we drive out

I Heard the block still hot summer heat
Heat wave
Shawty riding around tryna key this paint
I'm just minding my god damn business
Ex bitch call who's you who is this
Like
I don't wanna talk weed rolled top down
Subs up lil mama next to me now
Bad girl riri but we duck thru the town
Like
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it down
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it down
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English

I Heard the block still hot summer heat
Heat wave
Shawty riding around tryna key this paint
I'm just minding my god damn business
Ex bitch call who's you who is this
Like
I don't wanna talk weed rolled top down
Subs up lil mama next to me now
Bad girl riri but we duck thru the town
Like
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it down
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it down
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it

I was chillin at the crib all week
Phone blowing 100 calls and the texts all cheap
I don't know nothing else but to blow a lil green
Wit the home boys smoking it ain't no feelings
My bro start texting
Carter where your car
I heard this girl she on the phone and think she bout to blow
She talking bout he love the whip he got he painted gold
Top down leather seats 12 inch subs
She gone f*ck wit it
So I'm outside
Wit the gang blowing loud
Wave the cops by
Green tea zoned out
The ciroc out
New girl new thing
Bad fine now
New girl new thing
Bad fine now
Hit the road wit my hand on your thigh
We don't care bout it all so we drive out

I Heard the block still hot summer heat
Heat wave
Shawty riding around tryna key this paint
I'm just minding my god damn business
Ex bitch call who's you who is this
Like
I don't wanna talk weed rolled top down
Subs up lil mama next to me now
Bad girl riri but we duck thru the town
Like
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it down
Please don't turn it down
Don't turn it down
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Writer: Carter Hudak
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