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  • Текст песни Szaba - Beirut

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    Faded I could tell
    From the city baby
    Beirut raised you well
    You an angel but you steady give em hell
    Swear you trapped me like I'm cast under your spell
    Lebanese, ass on fleek that's my baby
    I got cheese, what you need?
    Girl don't play me
    On the beach sippin slow gettin wavy
    In the whip, take a trip drive me crazy
    I ain't even playing no games no more put that ass on me right now
    Ex man playing those x games, stressin go ahead and tell him pipe down
    Flexin on shawty like wow
    Had to level up on the mix then fix it up till I got the right sound
    Burberry shirt gotta tuck it up
    Gucci belt buckle can't get enough
    She wanna reconcile but the feeling's up
    She know damn well no one real as us
    You almost had me
    Could've made you my habibti, yeah
    But i got other plans for the evening, yeah
    Faded I could tell
    From the city baby
    Beirut raised you well
    You an angel but you steady give em hell
    Swear you trapped me like I'm cast under your spell
    Lebanese, ass on fleek that's my baby
    I got cheese what you need?
    Girl don't play me
    On the beach sippin slow gettin wavy
    In the whip, take a trip drive me crazy
    I ain't even playing no games no more put that ass on me right now
    Lotta these boys wanna diss the wave then go ahead and bite my sound
    I took shorty to Jordan and she came back golden brown
    If you ain't with me then you against me and you can't even come around
    Mama told me this year they gone feel you
    I ain't ducking nothin I don't fear you
    Tryna get to the bag in a year or two
    I could lose it all if I ain't being careful
    Get the profit then I split it gotta share too
    Don't know anyone that they could even compare to
    Shawty got the nice ass and the hairdo
    She tryna link but I don't really care to
    Faded I could tell
    From the city baby
    Beirut raised you well
    You an angel but you steady give em hell
    Swear you trapped me like I'm cast under your spell
    Lebanese, ass on fleek that's my baby
    I got cheese what you need?
    Girl don't play me
    On the beach sippin slow gettin wavy
    In the whip, take a trip drive me crazy

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