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sabado - louis metric lyrics

[chorus: louis metric]
d*mn dude, i feel phenomenal
every day b*tch, sunday to sábado
my whole life i’ve been pushin’ on the envelope
i like to do the impossible
d*mn dude, i feel phenomenal
every day b*tch, sunday to sábado
my whole life i’ve been pushin’ on the envelope
i like to do the impossible

[verse 1: louis metric]
d*mn, homie
i be goin’ dumb off the xans, homie
except i won too many math trophies
my b*tch fit, she bouncin’ on my d*ck like a trampoline
she stay f*ckin’ up a salad like an anchovy (ooh!)
once i get thesе bands on me, i’ma f*ckin’ buy her so much ice
shе’ll be runnin’ from the zamboni
have her rollin’ in the all*white land rovey
holy moly, lookin’ like a young angelina jolie
no bologna, you don’t know how bad that i want it
how many meals at mcdonald’s? how many packets of ramen?
how many laps in this water full of f*ckin’ piranhas?
how many women finna wish that they had sampled the product?
but it’s too late, ain’t lookin’ back for nada
i’m goin’ full steam like i sat in a sauna
i’m ’bout to hop in this rocket with my fatass pockets and buy my b*tch a f*ckin’ planet if she want it, uhh
[chorus: louis metric]
d*mn dude, i feel phenomenal
every day b*tch, sunday to sábado
my whole life i’ve been pushin’ on the envelope
i like to do the impossible
d*mn dude, i feel phenomenal
every day b*tch, sunday to sábado
my whole life i’ve been pushin’ on the envelope
i like to do the impossible

[verse 2: abstract]
globe trottin’ since i turned twenty*two
bird sung his way out the cage straight through the roof
got stacks from the notes that i spilled on the page
got a compound out in nashville on the way
need the whole team paid; need my chains in a safe
need a boat for the waves when i cop a whole lake
’cause the drip need a runoff when the fit’s this hard
no one thought we’d ever make it out a town like ours
shoulda known i was a bargain back then
now the ink straight ice from a gold pen (cold pen)
lost a couple stacks to my exes
could have been a couple milli’ if we lasted
tryna take advantage but you half*assed it
who is this about? it depends who’s askin’
cut ’em all off like a parasite
throwin’ parachute on ’em, hope they perish real slow
[chorus: louis metric]
d*mn dude, i feel phenomenal
every day b*tch, sunday to sábado
my whole life i’ve been pushin’ on the envelope
i like to do the impossible
d*mn dude, i feel phenomenal
every day b*tch, sunday to sábado
my whole life i’ve been pushin’ on the envelope
i like to do the impossible

- louis metric lyrics

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