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letra de cabana - damez

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[intro]
cubans when we link up
boomerang when we clink, pour that drink up (hey!)
know we puffin’ and we lookin’ real fine here
live it up, we ain’t got much time here

yeah (shots!)
(shot o’clock) hey!
let’s dance
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(okay yall, let’s take a shot!)

[pre-chorus]
i been all over, need some liquor in my system
in my system, yeah (shots!)
you looking at me like you wanna come get some
well come get some, yеah (damez)

[chorus]
you say you wanna get loose now
got you feeling thirsty, you want somе of my juice now
slow down
slow down (hey!)
you don’t care who hit who first now
texting’s not enough, you wanna be immersed now
slow down (hey!)
slow down (yeah)
[bridge: damez & friends]
(shot! shot! shot! shot! shot!)
boomerang when we clink, pour that drink up (hey!)
(shot! shot! shot!) (shot it up)
live it up, we ain’t got much time here (ayyy!)
(let’s take a shot)
tonight, we drink!

[verse]
and you know we drippin’ like texas (shots!)
shots up and my n-ggas get reckless
throw ’em back ’til it’s ass up, face down
get it crunk like you straight outta a town
and we in the club like jersey (hey!)
still on they necks, i ain’t showing no mercy (nah)
and i’m with my n-ggas and we showing out (shots!)
nothing but the top shelf pouring out

[chorus]
you say you wanna get loose now (shots!)
got you feeling thirsty, you want some of my juice now
slow down
(slow down, slow down, i’ll be around) (shots!)
slow down (hey!)
(slow down, slow down, i’ll stick around)
you don’t care who hit who first now
texting’s not enough, you wanna be immersed now
slow down
(slow down, slow down, i’ll be around) (hey!)
slow down (yeah)
(slow down, slow down, i’ll stick around) (hey!)
[pre-chorus]
i been all over, need some liquor in my system
(and we in the club like jersey)
in my system, yeah (shots!)
you looking at me like you wanna come get some
well come get some, yeah (shots!)

[verse]
and you know we drippin’ like texas (shots!)
shots up and my n-ggas get reckless
throw ’em back ’til it’s ass up, face down (woo!)
get it crunk like you straight outta a town
and we in the club like jersey
still on they necks, i ain’t showing no mercy (nah)
and i’m with my n-ggas and we showing out
nothing but the top shelf pouring out

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