Testo centuries / breathe in - cwthegoat
Testo della canzone centuries / breathe in (cwthegoat), tratta dall'album who tf is cwthegoat, expanded
I can judge a book, just by it's cover
I can look at you, you look like my future lover
'Cause I wanna be the person that will, just come and love ya, hug ya
Give you all the things that you be, you be looking for
Like a future with a real man and, I know you can
You just wanna see me flex like a, a-a man
'Cause I flex it like a stan
And people like to fan
And they, rather insane
I treat it now
You like it, you wanna come
Not trying hard
You wanna test, then stop
You like it loud
Complaining, you taste my wrath
Full send it now
Ra-ti, ra-ta ta-ta
I flex it now
I give you what you say you want
You like it raw
You give me all the (?)
Flex a lot, hit it raw
Flex a lot, hit it raw
Flex a lot, hit it raw
Flex a lot, hit it raw
Flex a lot, hit it raw
Flex a lot, hit it raw
Around it now
I see your gucci spot
I like it when you drop
You drop, you drop a lot, ah
I can see the beauty within those thighs
If you wanna be, I can take you for a ride
Come now don't stop
Don't take it with the top
I can see the beauty within those thighs
If you wanna be, I can take you for a ride
Come now don't stop
Don't take it with the top
Come now don't stop
Don't take it with the top
Come now
Come now don't stop
Don't take it with the top
Go in, pull out
Breathe in, breathe out
Go in, pull out
Breathe in, breathe out
Go in, pull out
Breathe in, breathe out
Go in, pull out
Breathe in, breathe out
Crazy how it started
Time to start the party
Did it all, now I'm over here sitting started
But I need to get it back up
And people always watch out
And I'm the one that always say
You gotta, check i- check i-
Check it in and check it out
Open up that f- mouth
If you don't wanna do, then stop always talkin' 'bout
All the things that, you don't even understand like
You the one to fan like, you know I'm the man like
Ah, I don't wanna stop
People like to watch, watch
I don't even look at my crotch
I be blocking, blocking, blocking, blocking
Here's my man, he be coming in hard
I'm so blessed, blessed
I'm a rest, test
And people like to be, they like to just contest, test
But I don't fess, fess
And I don't feed it
'Cause I know if I feed it then I will be defeated
An army of myself
An army on my wrist
A harming on my heart, call me Carti on a dist
Ah ah, you are not on my list
Ah, ah, 'cause I'm the best that there is
And if you wanna be, you can see me go one in
And I'm a Google guy, just type my name in
And you will find me everywhere that you wanna see
'Cause I know you been fo-, fo- fo- fo- following me
I'm the greatest as can be
I'm the best on top of everything and everybody gon' see
That I be doing all the things, and that's why I don't party no more
And I'd just like to say that you just gotta open the door, open the door
Go in, pull out
Breathe in, breathe out
Never ever be doubted by somebody else
Because you are, who you wanna be
And I'm the real king
'Cause I believe in me
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
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