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letra de wake up call - brockhampton

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[chorus: ryan beatty]
say no more, you ain’t gotta say no more, yeah
you gon’ have to close that door, f-ckin’ on the hotel floor
i think we need a wake-up call, yeah, it might save us all
why do we risk it all for some bullsh-t?

[verse: kevin abstract]
ask me one time, i say it (yeah)
she’ll get high when i say it (yeah)
f-ckin’ these n-ggas in paris
still think i’m right, ’cause she will
this b-tch [?] insurance (yeah)
brought down my endurance
my tee-shirt got journeys
zip in my hair, gin in my veins (oh my god)

[chorus: ryan beatty]
say no more, you ain’t gotta say no more, yeah
you gon’ have to close that door, f-ckin’ on the hotel floor
i think we need a wake-up call, it’ll save us all
why do we risk it all for some bullsh-t?

[verse: matt champion]
f-ck it, i’ll do it myself
f-ck it and hop up myself
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
i’ll make that feelin’, huh, huh, huh, huh
[?]
she [?] tactical team
i see the [?] through the jeans
my [?] gets cold when it speaks
swear that they got in-between
rollin’ in bed when they leave
i’m in the back for this b-tch
she cannot ride with a b-tch
[?]

[chorus: ryan beatty]
say no more, you ain’t gotta say no more, yeah
you gon’ have to close that door, f-ckin’ on the hotel floor
i think we need a wake-up call, yeah, it might save us all
why do we risk it all for some bullsh-t?

[bridge]

first things, f-ckin’ work the lights on
yeah, i’ll be fine in the morn’

[verse: merlyn wood]
ho-ho-ho, b-tch, i’m santa
i just know your girl, i’m at her address
no, these hoe-hoe-hoes, oh no-no-no
she a ho-ho-ho, but her name merlyn
heard your dare friend, pulled up in her bas-m-nt
i went, “no-no-no,” ain’t no merlyn
then she let me in, her backdoor-door-door-door
i’m supposed to see your girl and her -n-s
she pulled the gift out my pants while i get breakfast
i took her cookies back in indiana
i been gettin’ to the cash bro, you cannot tell
i been eatin’ good, why they call it brisket
oh, that’s your girl? don’t ever play yourself
now my genitals in her, it’s in pair with merlyn
i been gettin’ to the cash, like cereal
i’m serious

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