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bali (remix) - asia rising performance - rich brian lyrics

[intro]
ayy

[chorus]
uh, always workin’ hard, i just got it in my genes (uh)
think so much, i think my brain is burnin’ calories (uh)
i’m mostly quiet, but i’m always wildin’ when i drink (uh)
to you, it’s fantasies, but to me, it’s just last week (uh)
i don’t never stress none of that sh*t from yesterday
at nine, i got a date, told her that she could pick the place
don’t tell me we’re the same, little b*tch, this is night and day
i thought we was in bali, sh*t feel like holidays

[verse 1]
i spent my day with a smile and with my soul intact
but you just spent your day on simpin’, hopin’ that she gon’ call you back, yeah
stop answerin’ all those questions when n0body asked
you geekin’ when you winning, and it shows me you ain’t used to that, yeah
my life is startin’ to look like a completed bucket list, ayy
you know you in some trouble if your girl know i exist
i been winning and i know that’s what you hate to see
i feel like i’m six foot tall whenever you stand next to me
yeah, my schedule’s packed, i got a pool, i haven’t swam in it
like yeah, i’m on a date, we watchin’ parasite, she lovin’ it
like ayy, yeah, ayy, i like to keep my dates affordable
like ayy, yeah, ayy, that’s how i got on forbes’ article, like ayy
you like to hate, but you can’t walk a mile inside my shoes, ayy
i’m schoolin’ all these rappers, but i never went to school, uh
you say you rollin’ deep, those numbers ’bout to get reduced
i came from indonesia, but inside i never moved

[verse 2]
this one is for the boys with the booming system
top down, ac with the cooler system
when he come up in the club, he be blazin’ up
got stacks on deck like he savin’ up
and he ill, he real, he might gotta deal
he pop bottles and he got the right kind of build
he cold, he dope, he might sell coke
he always in the air, but he never fly coach
he a m*th*f*ckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship
when he make it drip, drip, kiss him on the lip, lip
that’s the kinda dude i was lookin’ for
and yes, you’ll get slapped if you’re lookin’, ho
i said, excuse me you’re a h*ll of a guy
i mean my, my, my, my you’re like pelican fly
i mean, you’re so shy and i’m loving your tie
you’re like sl!cker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh
yes i did, yes i did
somebody please tell em who the eff i is
i am nicki minaj, i mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

[outro]
ayy
that’s all you all get
oh sh*t i don’t know what i’m sayin’

- rich brian lyrics

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