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under the sun - hardy caprio lyrics

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[intro: t mulla]
you know the vibes alike (you know)
i just need good energy (yeah)
when the boys come out to play (what we sayin’?)
and the girls come out to say hey, darlin’, bless me, don’t stress me
they way the sun shinin’, now you look s*xy (hmm)
i’m in a new drop*top, come test this
the gang*gang, gon’ show you how we’re flexin’ (woo)
4play

[chorus: t mulla]
the stereo’s pumpin’ (4play)
make gyalie go dumb*dumb (mad)
where should we go? jump in
whine that big ol’ bum*bum
ride through the city with someone’s daughter
bring me c*cktail, not watеr, under the sun
yeah, i need to bе in peace with you, baby
[verse 1: hardy caprio]
(woo), every day’s a sat*rday, i hurt her in the maddest way
baby, let me tell you what i’m like (what i’m like)
women in my resume, n*ggas always speculate
it’s crazy they can’t tell you what i’m like (woo, concerned)
pretty girls in our case, guess why (guess why)
‘cah we’re never on the case, guess why (guess why)
new money, new villas
i’m lyin’ if i tell you that i care, but let’s lie
you got rémy for ma and i’m spendin’ it large
on some fendi and nas, but especially cars
first date’s, spin the lambo, i’m settin’ the bar
people say they ain’t watchin’, they definitely are (trust work)
merc, benz, porsche, rolls royce, range rover (skrrt)
she gonna think about me when the date’s over (facts)
there’s women that we never gave closure
just in case i wanna come ’round, game over

[chorus: t mulla]
the stereo’s pumpin’ (turn it up)
make gyalie go dumb*dumb (facts)
where should we go? jump in
whine that big ol’ bum*bum
ride through the city with someone’s daughter
bring me c*cktail, not water, under the sun
yeah, i need to be in peace with you, baby
[verse 2: hardy caprio]
yellow bike shoppin’, five*star, hop in (seats)
we already know the wiss, my b, hop in
ask mo, how we done it in dubai
it was bentley, ‘rari, lamborghini swappin’ (cold season)
ig’s sayin’, “be back soon” (back soon)
they done a bye, now the dude can coupe (word)
six figures where i threw in may (clean)
mulla, it’s about to be a very mad tune
i’m about to treat this passport like a trap card (facts)
treat this brand new whip like it’s my baby (let’s go)
last year, i was workin’ on my character
but when the lockdown’s done, i’m goin’ crazy
miss me, i should hope so
postcode to airport, airport to poco (flyin’)
money can’t win a girl’s heart, i still spend it anyway
tell me somethin’ that i don’t know, hollwyood

[chorus: t mulla]
the stereo’s pumpin’ (what’s that?)
make gyalie go dumb*dumb (facts)
where should we go? jump in
whine that big ol’ bum*bum (woo)
ride through the city with someone’s daughter
bring me c*cktail, not water, under the sun
yeah, i need to be in peace with you, baby
[outro: t mulla]
baby, baby, i need to be in peace with you, baby
with you baby, ba*baby, i need to be*i need to be
under the sun, under the sun (woo)

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