Correction Paroles No More Parties (Remix) par DC The Don

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Paroles

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m on to better things
I ain’t moving round with no n***as that be settling
And its like I’m booted up
And now I’m in my element (Yeah)
Bringing up my past, like that sh*t even close to relevant
Keep that sh*t in between me and you
Are you gone trip without no evidence? (Ooh)
Tryna pull up on you girl, you know I’m so bad with my scheduling
Adrenaline kicking in before I stop I'ma keep on peddling (Whoa)
Psychedelics been kicking my ass
You don’t know the habits I’m developing
Dead bodies all across my city, it’s so much blood that I’ve been stepping in

Excuse mе, my name is Katy
Since you won’t answer on thе phone
I'ma leave this message baby
I met you some time in December
It was me and Haley
You and yo boys was rocking out wavy, like this the 80’s
I try to tell you to calm down (Yeah)
You said are you gone make me?
Anxiety started kicking in and now she feeling shaky
She asked if I ran out of breath, are you gone ventilate me?
I'm sorry girl yeah its hard to say but I’m still going crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Pull up in that 'Rari
I can’t trust nobody
Lil Daij moving too sloppy
And these f**k n***as still gone copy
b*t*h, pull up in that “mhm hmm“
She so, oh whoa
Like b*t*h I’m off that sh*t I’m on that ooh (b*t*h)
Jumping off that bench I ball like ooh
Lets go!

Yeah, and we was still them n***as back in school
I was just practicing all my time
Tryna make them racks blue (Lets go)
'Cause I know you would switch on the kid
When this sh*t get hard and its tragic
Don’t it? Own it (Whoa)
Heard you got them racks don’t you?
Yeah, I just walked in this b*t*h (Whoa)
And I got my ratchet on me
Yeah, fireman, I’m captain Donny, yeah
Clearing out the room gotta get me out
sh*t ain’t as solid as it seems
Yeah, been going hard since 2018
Yeah, yeah, gotta get back in the f**king league

Pull up In that 'Rari
No no no, I’m not sorry
No sorry, oh yeah
I ain't tryna see nobody
Said I come off rude?
Lil Daij too c*cky (What, what)
Like I ain't tryna move, ooh (Yes sir!)
b*t*h you know my style I keep that, ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotta chill the f**k out and keep it cool
And it’s on (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, Shawty I been gone (Yeah, yeah)
Outer space my home, yeah
Girl I'm in my zone, no telephone
Tryna live my life unknown, yeah (Lets go, yeah, yeah, go)

I’m on to better things (What?)
I ain’t moving round with no n***as that be settling (Yeah, yeah)
And its like I’m booted up
And now I’m in my element (Yes sir!)
Bringing up my past like that sh*t even close to relevant (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Keep that sh*t in between me and you
Are you gone trip without no evidence? (What, what, what?)
Tryna pull up on you girl you know I’m so bad with my scheduling (Skrrt, skkrt)
Adrenaline kicking in, before I stop, I'ma keep on peddling (Yeah)
Psychedelics been kicking my ass (Whoa)
You don’t know the habits I’m developing
Dead bodies all across my city it’s so much blood that I’ve been stepping in

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