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letra de play with my buttons (freestyle) - tayo ricci

[chorus]
i’m really sick of these clowns tryna play with my b-ttons
i’m really sick of these clowns, they just wanna have fun
i’m really sick of the times, that you never waved good bye
i’m really sick of these clowns all the time tryna play with my b-ttons

[verse 1]
you told me i should forget it all, but i can’t remember what you said
fake cries, good byes i’ve heard it all
someone pour me up a drink
all the time nah, you was runnin’ you was runnin’ for the drama
don’t be pressing, all my b-ttons
got me laughing like ah ha ha

[pre-chorus]
it goes ayy i know, i know, you’re a ho, ha!
it goes ayy why you lying tho
it goes ayy why you lying tho-o-o

[verse 2]
now you talking, i don’t even understand what you saying when you talking
i wonder do you even have a brain
i got the chalk in, my hand and i’m ready to f-cking play
yeah you walking, you in my sp-ce b-tch get outta my way
i was driving down one of the busiest f-cking roads
everybody screaming out their godd-mn window
then i saw a squirrel wit a tyre on his throat
what a shame i thought, that’s my favourite animal

[break]
what you talking bout’, what you talking bout’
what you talking bout’, what you talking bout’
what you talking bout’, what you talking bout’
what you talking bout’, what you talking bout’

and i just hopped on this mic forgive me if i don’t know what to say
i don’t even recall what i ate for breakfast yesterday

[verse 3]
oh, with no gravity
there’s longevity
for activity
at yoesmite
the recipe, mum i need the recipe
to your bolognese coz every time i eat it my taste buds go insane
can someone bring me a camel that i can ride through the desert
i got six flags but none lead to heaven
i got, 5 clowns on my b-ttons pressing me down
making me frown
im a sad sad clown, look at me now, i got the nose
my job is to sing but im rapping(wrapping) these hoes
cling wrap, better give back
but on christmas don’t gimme my gift back, no, no
don’t gimme my gift back, no, no
it goes, it goes

[pre-chorus]
it goes ayy i know, i know, you’re a ho, ha!
it goes ayy why you lying tho
it goes ayy why you lying tho-o-o

(adam ricciuti)[clown]
yiayia?
where’s my money yiayia?
bla, b-blah, b-b-blah
where’s my money yiayia?

[outro]
(scarlet vas)
b-ttons, you put em’ on your shirt
or ya dress or something like that

(tayo ricci)
do what ever you want, freestyle

(clown)
b-b-blah! where’s my money yiayia?

(scarlet vas)
get off!, i’m next!
it’s my turn
honey, it’s my turn to shine

(clown)
where’s my money yiayia?

- tayo ricci

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