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Um, I said, the party over
We can still dance, but I have no rhythm
So fucking take a chance me

The party isn't over, we can dance girl
But I don't have no
So fucking a chance with a nigga
me, yeah, like me

Um, I said, the isn't over
We can dance, but I don't have no rhythm
So take a chance with me

The party isn't over, we can dance girl
But I don't have no
So fucking a chance with a nigga
Like me, yeah, me

Yeah, um
All I needed was a stick, the marshmallows
fuckers getting lynched and burned
I earned it, my flog gnaw is looking good
On this brand new
The donuts on the flag waving the cabin
Now them graham crackers and pass them over here
Hurry, I need a piece of Hersheys
than the corners of the bushes we be lurking
I centered the mellow over the
Heated it too long now it's melting over my
it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Camping my niggas, its so fucking exciting

making smores by the campfire
Camp flog gnaw, golf summer

Sat by the fire, do gentle
cease to be mindless
Create sweetness

You me of my Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the two seater
You got a lot of I'm trying to keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya
You remind me of my
See your ignition, girl I'm trying to key up
And your head lights are off I'm to see 'em
But it's not a lot of miles on ya
So let me start it up and

Pop some tame impala, your man got a impala
And I'm sharing and you ain't even begin to swallow
You're fucking nuts, top we coupled up
Run my fingers em as you wax and buff my muffler
Cause I fingered you, you think the ring is coming up?
Maybe, I don't know, I you're chill
Riding on my pegs, and my back against your
And a seat belt is needed if I get between 'em,

You me of my Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the two seater
You got a lot of drive I'm to keep up
But not a lot of miles on ya meter
You me of my Bimmer
See your ignition, baby I'm trying to key up
And head lights are off I'm trying to see 'em
But not a lot of miles on ya meter
So let me it up and smash

Mmmm, it'll get dark soon (ride for it)
Where the streetlights (ride for it)
(Ride for it)
You ain't gotta lie to it girl its cool
We slow

You me of my Bimmer
A lot of trunk space, the perfect two
You got a lot of I'm trying to keep up
But not a lot of miles on ya meter
You me of my Bimmer, smash
You me of my Bimmer