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letra de moody - surf

[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
she want to f-ck one time, make a movie
diamonds gon’ dance on me, lil uzi
my b-tch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty
stop talking to me like you already knew me (yeah)
tell me why n-ggas be actin’ like groupies
i show you the way, n-gga, you better use it (uh)
turn on me, lil’ boy, that’s foolish (uh-uh)
are you crazy, dumb, or stupid? (uh-uh)
gotta get off these drugs, when i wake up, swear to god, i’m moody (yeah)
i wanna see me a bag, cop me a jag’, pass it to my n-gga, moody (yeah, yeah)
i don’t mix my pills, but, i swear to god i’m feeling moody
they wanna k!ll my high, start my fund, and wonder why i’m moody

[verse 1]
self esteem, yes (woah)
money, green, yes (yes)
they hatin’ on me, yes (okay)
t-shirt clean, yes (okay)
my girl is selene, yes (yes)
i stay in the east, yes (yes)
i pop me a bean, yes (yes)
need a hundred atleast, yes (okay)
i wanted nike checks (yeah)
now, i get nike checks (okay)
used to want nike sweats (uh-huh)
now, i got nike tech (okay)
they wanna see me fall, they don’t even like me yet (uh-huh)
my chain be scratching me (uh-huh)
got poison ivy chest (uh-huh)
these brand new ksubi jeans (woah)
i need me a few atleast (a few)
the world be in away (okay)
i wish it was you and me (and me)
this fani bandana green (okay)
it match my manifest tee (my tee)
i thought you was my blood (my bro)
you’d rather see me bleed (uh-huh)

[chorus]
she want to f-ck one time, make a movie
diamonds gon’ dance on me, lil uzi
my b-tch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty
stop talking to me like you already knew me (woah)
tell me why n-ggas be actin’ like groupies
i show you the way, n-gga, you better use it (yeah-yeah, yeah)
turn on me, lil’ boy, that’s foolish (yeah-yeah, yeah)
are you crazy, dumb, or stupid? (yeah-yeah, yeah)
gotta get off these drugs, when i wake up, swear to god, i’m moody
i wanna see me a bag, cop me a jag’, pass it to my n-gga, moody (yeah, yeah)
i don’t mix my pills, but, i swear to god i’m feeling moody
they wanna k!ll my high, start my fund, and wonder why i’m moody

[verse 2]
i need the bread like yeast (yeah)
i had to sleep in the street (street)
i wanna make my dreams (dreams), feel like reality (uh-huh)
i was on lsd (what?)
the world be testing me (okay)
i got the recipe (okay)
tell pseudo, “rest in peace” (uh-huh)
i wanna put down these drugs, i miss being sober (woah)
thought my world was over (uh-huh)
last year, in october (uh-huh)
had to find my culture, she a bird, vulture (uh-huh)
i live my life, golden (uh-huh)
this chain on me is frozen (uh-huh)
i’m living in the moment ’cause i can’t turn back time
i keep me a clip, like vine
she want me to change like fine
i can’t change my mind, wishing she was mine
it’s gonna be a [?]
she in them heels, high

[chorus]
she want to f-ck one time, make a movie
diamonds gon’ dance on me, lil uzi
my b-tch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty
stop talking to me like you already knew me
tell me why n-ggas be actin’ like groupies
i show you the way, n-gga, you better use it
turn on me, lil’ boy, that’s foolish
are you crazy, dumb, or stupid?
gotta get off these drugs, when i wake up, swear to god, i’m moody
i wanna see me a bag, cop me a jag’, pass it to my n-gga, moody
i don’t mix my pills, but, i swear to god i’m feeling moody
they wanna k!ll my high, start my fund, and wonder why i’m moody

[interlude]
she want to f-ck one time, make a movie
diamonds gon’ dance on me, lil uzi
my b-tch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty
stop talking to me like you already knew me
tell me why n-ggas be actin’ like groupies (groupies)
i show you the way, n-gga, you better use it (use it)
turn on me, lil’ boy, that’s foolish (foolish)
are you crazy, dumb, or stupid? (stupid)
gotta get off these drugs, when i wake up, swear to god, i’m moody (i’m moody)
i wanna see me a bag, cop me a jag’, pass it to my n-gga, moody (moody)
i don’t mix my pills, but, i swear to god i’m feeling moody (i’m feeling moody)
they wanna k!ll my high, start my fund, and wonder why i’m moody (i’m moody)
she want to f-ck one time, make a movie (movie)
diamonds gon’ dance on me, lil uzi (uzi)
my b-tch bad, nah-nah, she a beauty (beauty)
stop talking to me like you already knew me (knew me)
tell me why n-ggas be actin’ like groupies (groupies)
i show you the way, n-gga, you better use it (uhh)
turn on me, lil’ boy, that’s foolish (uhh)
are you crazy, dumb, or stupid? (uhh)
gotta get off these drugs, when i wake up, swear to god, i’m moody (yeah)
i wanna see me a bag, cop me a jag’, pass it to my n-gga, moody (yeah, yeah)
i don’t mix my pills, but, i swear to god i’m feeling moody (i’m feeling moody)
they wanna k!ll my high, start my fund, and wonder why i’m moody (i’m moody)

[outro]
woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-uh
i miss my drugs, yeah
i miss my drugs, yeah
i miss my—
i miss my drugs, yeah
i miss my drugs, yeah
i miss my—
i miss my drugs, yeah
i miss my drugs, yeah

- surf

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