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Friday Santana - Overseas Lyrics



Friday Santana - Overseas Lyrics




I'm too high I'm overseas
We still run from the police
Murdered out AMG, girl
Put versace on my sheets
Tell the producer send the beat, no
Tell the producer send the beat
Lemonade her pussy sweet
Girl, no this life was never cheap

Tried to quit the Lyrica
Chest pains from withdrawals
I feel better on the drugs
Love me better on the drugs
I ain't tryna be the one
I ain't tryna fall in love
I'll keep going till you cum
Baby I'ma beat it up
Baby I'ma beat it
Ain't nothing cheap about me
No you can't come around me
I know you heard about me
Lightskin lil pretty mami
Tattoos all on her body
Don't you forget about me
Don't you forget about me

Yeah, I'm too high I'm overseas
We still run from the police
Murdered out AMG
Ooh, murdered out AMG
I'm too high I'm overseas
I used to run from the police
Murdered out AMG
Tell the producer send the beat
Send the beat, beat
Tell the producer send the beat
Oh babe, oh babe
No, this life was never cheap
I said, lemonade her pussy sweet
Her pussy sweet, oh yeah

Tried to quit the lyrica
Chest pains from withdrawals
Love me better on the drugs
She love me better on the drugs
I ain't tryna be the one
I ain't tryna fall in love
When you see me say what's up
When you see me say what's up
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I'm too high I'm overseas
We still run from the police
Murdered out AMG, girl
Put versace on my sheets
Tell the producer send the beat, no
Tell the producer send the beat
Lemonade her pussy sweet
Girl, no this life was never cheap

Tried to quit the Lyrica
Chest pains from withdrawals
I feel better on the drugs
Love me better on the drugs
I ain't tryna be the one
I ain't tryna fall in love
I'll keep going till you cum
Baby I'ma beat it up
Baby I'ma beat it
Ain't nothing cheap about me
No you can't come around me
I know you heard about me
Lightskin lil pretty mami
Tattoos all on her body
Don't you forget about me
Don't you forget about me

Yeah, I'm too high I'm overseas
We still run from the police
Murdered out AMG
Ooh, murdered out AMG
I'm too high I'm overseas
I used to run from the police
Murdered out AMG
Tell the producer send the beat
Send the beat, beat
Tell the producer send the beat
Oh babe, oh babe
No, this life was never cheap
I said, lemonade her pussy sweet
Her pussy sweet, oh yeah

Tried to quit the lyrica
Chest pains from withdrawals
Love me better on the drugs
She love me better on the drugs
I ain't tryna be the one
I ain't tryna fall in love
When you see me say what's up
When you see me say what's up
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Writer: Habib Haddad
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Friday Santana - Overseas Video
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Performed By: Friday Santana
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Habib Haddad

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