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letra de supermodel - really khalil

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my whole life is muhf-ckin’ regal

i can make a movie with the b-roll

i’m tryna eat that woohoo like a bistro

and you can have the cuckoo when you want to

making your coins again with every keystroke

watch where you point that thing. you’ll cause a heat stroke

i’m watching that figure for you with no keto

you’re independent, baby. you don’t need no hero

they don’t know the meaning of a boss b-tch

got the body of a queen. you should flaunt it

bounce it up and down like a trampoline is

facts. i can see beyond where the cloth is

i’m tryna be the one you seen in your dreams yеah
melanin, pink, and green what the themе is

i’m tryna learn your love language. make the dean’s list

throw that “a” over here cuz i need it

she a model

it’s how she walk. yeah

a supermodel. a superstar. yeah

i’ll increase the throttle just to get where you are

turn you to supernova. fu-f-ckin’ in the car. yeah. yeah

front seat. back seat. f-ckin’ in the car. yeah

beep. beep. beep. f-ckin’ in the car. yeah. yeah

front seat. back seat. fu-f-ckin’ in the car. yeah

beep. beep. fu-fu-f-ckin’ in the car. yeah. yeah

we should disappear like voilá
you should ride me like yamaha

all i ever wanted was a ride or die

lemme nose dive in it like a kamikaze

they don’t know the feeling. you a boss b-tch

in the body of a queen. you should flaunt it

bounce it up and down like a trampoline is

facts. i can see beyond where the cloth is

i’m tryna be the one you seen in your dreams. yeah

melanin, pink, and green what the theme is

i’m tryna learn your love language. make the dean’s list

throw that “a” in the air cuz i need it

she a model

it’s how she walk. yeah
a supermodel. a superstar. yeah

i’ll increase the throttle just to get where you are

turn you to supernova. fu-f-ckin’ in the car. yeah. yeah

front seat. back seat. f-ckin’ in the car. yeah

beep. beep. beep. f-ckin’ in the car. yeah. yeah

front seat. back seat. fu-f-ckin’ in the car. yeah

beep. beep. fu-fu-f-ckin’ in the car. yeah. yeah

lemme put on top. eat it like it’s parsley

lemme be your tattoo. your ex n-gga a sharpie

first line of business: let’s peel right up out this party

stick, twist, flip, push. treat me like your car keys

you say you love my locs. they make me look like a marley

i come on “cp time,” girl. that’s why i’m always tardy

front to the back. and then, back to the front

i know that booty got bass

make the trunk go bump!

f-ckin’ in the car. yeah

beep. beep. beep. f-ckin’ in the car. yeah. yeah

front seat. back seat. fu-f-ckin’ in the car. yeah

beep. beep. fu-fu-f-ckin’ in the car. yeah. yeah

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