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Um, I said, the party isn't
We can still dance, but I don't have no
So fucking take a chance me

The party isn't over, we can still dance
But I don't no rhythm
So take a chance with a nigga
Like me, yeah, me

Um, I said, the party isn't
We can still dance, but I have no rhythm
So fucking take a chance me

The party isn't over, we can still girl
But I don't no rhythm
So fucking take a with a nigga
Like me, yeah, me

Yeah, um
All I needed was a stick, grab the
Mother fuckers getting and burned
I earned it, my gnaw badge is looking good
On this brand new
The on the flag waving over the cabin
Now grab them graham and pass them over here
Hurry, quickly I need a piece of
Darker than the of the bushes we be lurking
I centered the over the graham
Heated it too long now it's melting my hand
Fuck it, bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it
Camping with my niggas, its so fucking

We're making smores by the
Camp flog gnaw, wang summer

Sat by the fire, do witness
cease to be mindless
Create your

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

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

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

Mmmm, it'll get dark outside (ride for it)
Where the sing (ride for it)
(Ride for it)
You ain't lie to kick it girl its cool
We moving

You remind me of my
A lot of trunk space, the two seater
You got a lot of drive I'm to keep up
But it's not a lot of miles on ya
You remind me of my Bimmer,
You me of my Bimmer