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letra de neville finesse- up - neville finesse

[chorus]
can you get the car please, here’s the
keys to the coupe (keys to the coupe)
cause i’m too turnt so who knows what i might do (what i might do yah)
i’m sorry i’m late i was tryna celebrate (yah, yah)
that i am up now and got no more darker days (yah yah, yah yah)
cause girl i’m so up, so up, so up yah
how can they compete with me i swear they so dumb yah
girl i’m so up, so up, so up yah
they tryna hate on me and i tell em so what

[verse 1]
i can’t see no hate (no, no)
h-ll no i can’t relate (no, no)
i’m too busy getting money
you be sippin haterade
it ain’t even my birthday
but shorty give me h-lla cake
but get down on your knees like you praying cause i want that face
i’m too fast, i be in my own lane (skrt, skrt)
you can keep up with me i suggest you go at your pace
first comes is the money (cash)
then second comes is the fame (fame)
my gang t’d up with me
i think it’s time to celebrate

[chorus]
can you get the car please, here’s the
keys to the coupe (keys to the coupe)
cause i’m too turnt so who knows what i might do (what i might do
yah)
i’m sorry i’m late i was tryna celebrate
that i am up now and got no more darker days (yah)
cause girl i’m so up, so up, so up yah (so up, yah)
how can they compete with me i swear they so dumb (yah)
girl i’m so up, so up, so up yah (so up, yah)
they tryna hate on me and i tell em so what (so what, yah)

[verse 2]
almost lost it but grabbed it, now i’m back
on my bullsh-t, she gon back up on the
boy messed around and backed up on this d-ck (on this d-ck)
i, don’t play no games you know that
when i’m off the drank i, don’t know how to act (when i’m off the drank i don’t know how to act)
oh my, oh my, (oh my, oh my)
if that p-ssy good i gotta hit that a few times
oh my, oh my, (oh my, oh my)
i’m too fly she don’t see no lie

[chorus]
can you get the car please, here’s the
keys to the coupe (keys to the coupe yah)
cause i’m too turnt so who knows what i might do (what i might do
yah)
i’m sorry i’m late i was tryna celebrate
that i am up now and got no more darker days
cause girl i’m so up, so up, so up yah (so up, yah)
how can they compete with me i swear they so dumb (yah)
girl i’m so up, so up, so up yah (so up, yah)
they tryna hate on me and i tell em so what (yah)

- neville finesse

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