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00h yah - ​heartstopmiami lyrics

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(chorus: heartstopmiami & tropes)
ooh yah, ay
ooh yah
throw that b*tch in the air
ooh yah, ay
ooh yah, ay

f*ck that, i just want the money and the fashion
had to call him out, ‘cause that boy wasn’t on that action
yeah, losing my compassion
had to let it go, i couldn’t stay for your reaction

but i don’t give a f*ck, getting drunk in a mansion
too high, i feel f*cking dumb, it’s fantastic
me and betty f*cking holding hands, it’s romantic
so much money in these rubber bands, it’s elastic

moving money on the web we got traffic
i bake bands in my crib, you got static
the desert still won’t dry my tears though
but i’m still getting high and hanging with my zeroes

(verse 1: heartstopmiami)
i don’t even care if she not here though
he wanna beef, i don’t got nothing to fear though
shе wanna f*ck, but i can never f*ck a weird ho
i’ma shoot my shot, likе a free throw
piercings on my face, ‘cause i’m so emo
i’m bad at math, but i’m still rocking with da vision
watch out for these b*tches, they lie wearing true religion
i just wanna fly, frreh frreh, like a pigeon
girl i don’t talk a lot, so you really gotta listen
(verse 2: tropes)
they want me to drop these snippets
getting cold, i’m feeling frigid
know i keep it ridgid
now they’re getting in my business
keep it real, i’m too timid, but that’s just how i live it
even in my circle, i can’t fit in
i can’t handle the distance, oh
i’m in too deep to quit it oh
in the back, i stay hidden

(chorus: heartstopmiami & tropes)
throw that b*tch in the air
ooh yah, ay
ooh yah, ay

f*ck that, i just want the money and the fashion
had to call him out, ‘cause that boy wasn’t on that action
yeah, losing my compassion
had to let it go, i couldn’t stay for your reaction

but i don’t give a f*ck, getting drunk in a mansion
too high, i feel f*cking dumb, it’s fantastic
me and betty f*cking holding hands, it’s romantic
so much money in these rubber bands, it’s elastic
moving money on the web we got traffic
i bake bands in my crib, you got static
the desert still won’t dry my tears though
but i’m still getting high and hanging with my zeroes

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