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letra de take you home - bure

[intro]
this is the legion

[hook: jamillions]
and i don’t even know your name
i don’t need it, girl, i’m so far gone
but i can’t wait to take you home (ayy)
take you home (ayy)

[verse 1: bure]
yo
when i step into the club like
can’t n0body do it quite like
yung bure, comin’ vroom like a motorbike
i’ma try to knock you out like fight night
there so many girls in the club right now
i’ma get into these dm’s, i’ma do it right now
i might even wanna spend a couple thou’
anyhoo, i’ma still take you home right now
ooh, girl, you stand out
i approach you and stick my hand out
question. let me pull my bands out
when you with me, you ain’t gotta try out
girl, you picture perfect
all these other n-ggas, i know you can deflect
end of the night, let’s see the effect
long live the chief, man, i am the prefect

[hook: jamillions]
and i don’t even know your name (jamilly)
i don’t need it, girl, i’m so far gone
but i can’t wait to take you home (ayy)
take you home (ayy)

[verse 2: bure]
oooh, girl
this ain’t no motherf-ckin’ throwback
tell legion that i said “bring the beat back”
bring the beat back
bring the beat back
ay, bure, it’s getting cold, bring the heat back
man, these n-ggas stay acting out
thots they spinning like a roundabout
it’s simple, i’ma have to spell it out
b-u-r-e, show me what that’s about
calm down, calm down
you ain’t gotta say nothing, girl, get ready for the shakedown
shouts out to all my n-ggas down in cape town
in a droptop, ain’t a ceiling i can pull down
i wish i could televise you
mobilise you and localise you
girl, i can’t criticize you
and just like biggie, i’ma hypnotize you, yeah

[hook: jamillions]
and i don’t even know your name
i don’t need it, girl, i’m so far gone
but i can’t wait to take you home (ayy)
take you home (ayy)

[verse 3: bure]
girl, you standing over there, girl, looking so fine
and i had no choice, i just gotta make you mine
ooh, ooh girl, we makin’ headlines
these n-ggas know it ’cause they heard it through the grapevine
i’ma leave you so you get busy
’cause all i see is fireworks, shouts out to drizzy
throwing up bands, it it getting drizzly?
’cause i’ma go ham like a grizzly
c’mere, girl, let me holla
you should answer to me ’cause i’m the wallah
the sun’s coming up, tame impala
takin’ you on vacation, let’s go to guatemala
but, there ain’t no place like home
you gon’ have to come with me ’cause i can’t do this on my own
bure, jamilly, step to the microphone
i’ma ask you like t scott to please pick up the phone, yeah

[hook: jamillions]
and i don’t even know your name
i don’t need it, girl, i’m so far gone
but i can’t wait to take you home (ayy)
take you home (ayy)

- bure

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