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secret services - savantloup lyrics

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[verse 1]
when she want you she make herself known
she can do bad on her own
one minute she’s here, next minute she’s gone
she get in and right outta your home
she running the pride but she’s trying to roam
putting her info right into your phone
now that the information has been shown
she going to see if you got what she want

[pre- chorus]
move like the secret services
looks, she’s serving it
ounce of nervousness, no
she feels the surfaces
brace for turbulence
draws the curtain to close
she never been scared of the chrome
all of the places she’s flown
you could tell that she ain’t no civilian, way she is moving, this woman is grown

[chorus]
move like the secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
whoa, whoa

[verse 2]
shorty pack heat on the runway
move her hips, soothing lips, she ain’t really new to this
she gon’ leave when it’s mundane
do the hit, choose a ditch, then she gonna use her wits
to go out, get wavy, blow steam, go crazy
slow down, get faded, go see, her ladies

[pre- chorus]
move like the secret services
looks, she’s serving it
ounce of nervousness, no
she feels the surfaces
brace for turbulence
draws the curtain to close
she never been scared of the chrome
all of the places she’s flown
you could tell that she ain’t no civilian, way she is moving, this woman is grown

[chorus]
move like the secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
whoa, whoa

[bridge]
gotta ask who you with
working with the bureau or mi6?
are you tryna cross me off your list?
i’ll keep it low, i won’t sink the ship
cards face down, you got all the chips
itching for sum, you got the fix
backseat who? you run the sh-t
backseat who? you run the sh-t

[pre- chorus]
move like the secret services
looks, she’s serving it
ounce of nervousness, no
she feels the surfaces
brace for turbulence
draws the curtain to close
she never been scared of the chrome
all of the places she’s flown
you could tell that she ain’t no civilian, way she is moving, this woman is grown

[chorus]
move like the secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
secret services, secret services
whoa, whoa

- savantloup lyrics

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