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letra de the 21st century holiday hotel - jolaade adeleye

aye, aye, aye
she thinks that i’m out of my mind (mind)
you think that i’m wasting my time
ringing it up, you would think it was christmas
tellin’ the time on my wrist with a fitbit
bodying rappers, yes, i’m on a mission
k!llin’ em like it was ritualistic
but i don’t do that ’cause you know i’m a christian
ain’t part of the strategy
that ain’t my mission
you gon’ have to turn me up
(i know) you were dirty
(i know) you’re unworthy
(i know) you don’t deserve me
(i know) you’d desert me
ain’t that the first thing?
now it’s latti working
i give the track (no mercy, un huh)
it couldn’t be a worse phase
my tired of being hurt phase
ap, rollie, don’t mind, oh!
kin o nfe? o (ti) baje, but i don’t mind though
ap, rollie, i don’t mind, though!
yeah, wait!
ap, rolliе, i don’t mind though
said, back in the cut, and i’m back with the bros
back in the gym, what you mad that it’s for?
yеah, right, i feel like i’m marty mcfly
ran outta time, and i shoot for the skies
run with my dogs, imma shoot for my guys
hollup, wait, yeah, okay
i feel like kurt cobain
but that don’t mean hurt, profane
i’m just tryna grow my name
like, wait, huh
this the relapse
i think fast
no time for free, lads
run with me
don’t bust your knee caps
this that song gon make ya relapse

(ooh-oh)
this that song that makes your team mad
i did this hear since i was a wee lad
all that drama, but we don’t need that
all that time that i spent in rehab
i don’t know if you hit the reset
they’re playin’ this track, and it’s time for recess
you read my mind like telekinesis
in the twilight zone, but i’m stuck in a rerun
i’m on a mission
a different dimension
21st century
a brand new invention
peep the depiction
it’s not a fiction
i can convince ya
keep the momentum
i pray for your mental
it was my pitfall
i know it’ll hit home
word to my kinfolk
you can hit me on the phone
tell me if you need a venmo
i’m keepin’ the tempo
it might just be best for
you just to let go
i’m on the front row
a seat with the window
i’m in a blue coach
she’s in a blue coat
11 degrees, but you know it’s not too cold
to get my b-tt back home
under the mistletoe
christmas time out in the snow

- jolaade adeleye

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