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thank you, come again :) - bright campa lyrics

[verse 1]
whoa, whoa, whoa ayy
let’s have s*x in the night until the moon shines
let’s do it, let’s do it
on valentine’s day, i’m f*cking with my fiancé
whoa, whoa
took off my shirt, and now she’s all up on my kn*b
(diego!) (eh, mm) whoa, whoa whoa whoa
let’s have s*x in the morning until the sun shines bright
okay, okay, i’m a superstar, too young for the likes
whoa, i’m too young for all the bullsh*t getting sniped
snipe his ass pew pew pew, snipe his ass two times
now he’s doing the ducky, i made even veterans get it right
even got n*ggas that want to be a part of the team
i know fans that would do anything for me yeah
[verse 2]
whoa, whoa, whoa ayy
let’s get money in the bank, told her to open her safe
let’s do it, let’s do*
i been getting the money that covers the safe (whoa)
we keeping the amount
we keeping the balance
we keeping it alright ouu baby girl
i don’t be on no apps because these b*tches be lying
i don’t be on no ratchet because these n*ggas be lying
i’d sniped his ass two times, he talking too much
pew*pew*pew he talking too much
we put him in the map

[verse 3]
yeah whoa, whoa ayy hey
let’s f*ck in the morning until the sun comes out
whoa, whoa, off the drink, okay hey
off the dope oh hey, whoa
thinking it will be okay
i’m young, so i’m living my life a lot
i’m maybe young, but i still keep an eye on my health
i’m maybe young, but i ain’t dumb
i know about the poles, i know about the folks
i know about the gang, i know about the uh*
we about to go to war
[verse 4]
whoa, whoa, whoa
let’s have s*x in the night until the moon shines (hey, hey)
i’m f*cking with my fiancé on valentine’s okay whoa
took off my shirt, and now she is slobbing on my kn*b
whoa whoa whoa hey, hey
let’s f*ck in the morning until the sun shines bright
hold up, hold up, baby you know i’m a superstar
you know this is your world (ayy)
then i turn the world into the universe, hold up (mm)
i don’t be on no apps cause b*tches suppose be lying
i don’t be on the streets because n*ggas be on some rating sh*t, uh

[outro]
i be owning sh*t, but i am that young n*gga
running the game, running the game
i feel no pain

- bright campa lyrics

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