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novembxrszn - Foreigner Driving Lyrics



novembxrszn - Foreigner Driving Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah
What you want, bae?
Look, honey, Dexter's done it
Louis Vuitton Tims, steppin' in that new shit
Yeah, Forgiato wheels, ridin' in that M6, yeah
Shit been rocky for a couple days, but I'm back on my shit, bitch (Yes)
I'm so sick, goddamn, probably because of my new wrist
New bitch, I'm in bliss, hope we lastin
Leave a whole in his body like he fastin
Right off the pills, hit the bed, I'm crashin
You don't really tote them Draco's, you just acting
Yeah, just flicked up my wrist, AP, Patek Phillipe
Yeah, I know you mad, cause your bitch got to suckin' my meat
Brand new Aventador, yeah, it's red gut seats
Stuff her like a turkey, eat her up like a Thanksgiving feast
One blunt, then I'm alright, two blunts can't get me high
Right now I'm just lovin' life, popped a 30 you can see it in my eyes
She said she can feel it inside
Brand new Wraith, doors suicide, can't even drive
When I get fried? um today, how many times I got high? um yes (um yes)
I smoke my thoughts out, so I can think of you less
I know you tryna work things out, but it's probably for the best
With my new bitch, don't wanna be with nobody else
Yeah, cause I think she fit me perfectly
But I don't really think she see the way I see it, but that's okay with me
Foreigner driving, smoked too much exhausting
Too many thoughts, I lost it
Louis Vuitton Tims, steppin' in that new shit
Yeah, Forgiato wheels, ridin' in that M6, yeah
Shit been rocky for a couple days, but I'm back on my shit, bitch (Yes)
I'm so sick, goddamn, probably because of my new wrist
New bitch, I'm in bliss, hope we lastin
Leave a whole in his body like he fastin
Right off the pills, hit the bed, I'm crashin
You don't really tote them Draco's, you just acting
When I get fried? um today, how many times I got high? um yes
I smoke my thoughts out, so I can think of you less
I know you tryna work things out, but it's probably for the best
With my new bitch, don't wanna be with nobody else
Look, Honey
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Yeah, yeah
What you want, bae?
Look, honey, Dexter's done it
Louis Vuitton Tims, steppin' in that new shit
Yeah, Forgiato wheels, ridin' in that M6, yeah
Shit been rocky for a couple days, but I'm back on my shit, bitch (Yes)
I'm so sick, goddamn, probably because of my new wrist
New bitch, I'm in bliss, hope we lastin
Leave a whole in his body like he fastin
Right off the pills, hit the bed, I'm crashin
You don't really tote them Draco's, you just acting
Yeah, just flicked up my wrist, AP, Patek Phillipe
Yeah, I know you mad, cause your bitch got to suckin' my meat
Brand new Aventador, yeah, it's red gut seats
Stuff her like a turkey, eat her up like a Thanksgiving feast
One blunt, then I'm alright, two blunts can't get me high
Right now I'm just lovin' life, popped a 30 you can see it in my eyes
She said she can feel it inside
Brand new Wraith, doors suicide, can't even drive
When I get fried? um today, how many times I got high? um yes (um yes)
I smoke my thoughts out, so I can think of you less
I know you tryna work things out, but it's probably for the best
With my new bitch, don't wanna be with nobody else
Yeah, cause I think she fit me perfectly
But I don't really think she see the way I see it, but that's okay with me
Foreigner driving, smoked too much exhausting
Too many thoughts, I lost it
Louis Vuitton Tims, steppin' in that new shit
Yeah, Forgiato wheels, ridin' in that M6, yeah
Shit been rocky for a couple days, but I'm back on my shit, bitch (Yes)
I'm so sick, goddamn, probably because of my new wrist
New bitch, I'm in bliss, hope we lastin
Leave a whole in his body like he fastin
Right off the pills, hit the bed, I'm crashin
You don't really tote them Draco's, you just acting
When I get fried? um today, how many times I got high? um yes
I smoke my thoughts out, so I can think of you less
I know you tryna work things out, but it's probably for the best
With my new bitch, don't wanna be with nobody else
Look, Honey
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Writer: James Mills
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