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lirik lagu dylan abstract - come on and

[intro]
timbo has reached critical level
timbo has reached critical level
simulation theory

[verse 1: dylan abstract]
who’s that girl
in yves saint laurent?
so much money
i make reign
i could even date your mom
but you girl?
i’d never let you wait too long
just like them dudes
who weren’t sh~t
and you swear to god
they’d make you say
that “it’s been way too long”
if you came, telling me the truth
of all people
just for me to say they played you, wrong
dynamics link in between our dreams
between the break of dawn
mеaning me and you, have in common
all we do is brеak bread
before we break them off
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
baby, d~mn, come on
the acid stuck on my tongue
and it just can’t come off
until you kissing on my tongue
now watch the paint rub off
and then i’m wiping down your nose
with some angel soft
simulation theory
i’m stuck in your frame
and in your game i’m lost
cause if they were to take you
and i can’t afford to pay off what the
ransom cost
then you question why to get by
i have to break the law
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
baby d~mn come on
cause girl
one day you’re here
and then one day you’re gone
so from the minute that they turn us up and play this song
you get the gracious king treatment like
my last name, rahman
come on
baby d~mn come on
i promise one day eventually i’m gonna pray to god
because it’s the only way at this point
i’ll be able to wage my odds
as i’m staring down f~cking you
on this 1 grand table cloth
come on
……
[hook: timbaland]
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
timbo has reached critical level
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, let me talk to you
timbo has reached critical level
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, oh oh oh
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, let me talk to you

[verse 2: dylan abstract]
(oooh yeah, abstract tell ’em yeah)
playstation, dreamcast, nintendo 64
i got tons of nostalgia
baby girl, and i got plenty amor
like me and you shopping
running faded as f~ck, through the prada and the fendi stores
spending money, that you never thought you’d see
and never thought you’d spend before
but now you dressed up nice, tatted, jeweled up
living like a city girl
and that molly, lsd makes you see me
in a very very, pretty world
in the back of the charger, baby girl
you seeing as the lights turn the tint to purple
as we doing donuts on the parking lot
and we swerve, and we swerve
and we spin in circles
baby put your head down
in the same spot where you choke and gurgle
cause when they try to run up on us
cause they mad that they ain’t got us
so we go and shoot our guns up vertical
[hook: timbaland]
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, let me talk to you
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, oh oh oh
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, let me talk to you

[verse 3: dylan abstract]
baby girl, grab my hand, just come on and dance
this might be the last night we ever see each other
i know back home you said you got you a man
and he even came around just to meet your mother
so that means it can only be so long
that me and you allowed to stay secret lovers
cause truthfully baby girl
i’m only tryna get in them covers
until then baby girl, imma keep it covered
that means the secrets, the bottles, the dresses
im told, you were a victoria’s secret lover
the same feelings with your man back home
you found out one day, they just couldn’t be re~discovered
because even though you saw me like a brother
that doesn’t change the fact that i never was to you, the cheapest brother
that’s why you replaced lingerie
every time you burned it in your backyard and had it buried 3 feet under
[hook: timbaland]
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, let me talk to you
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, oh oh oh
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, let me talk to you

[verse 4: jhené aiko]
i am the matter that cannot be seen
i am the conscious you have in your dream
do not be scared of my dark energy
i am not here i exist in between
yeah that’s me i’m magical
i’m black i’m strapped with magic, girl
i’m nothing you have had before
i’m everything but nothing more
black
black magic
black magic
black magic
black magic
black magic
black magic
black

[hook: timbaland]
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, let me talk to you
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, bounce
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, c’mere girl, bounce
baby girl, oh oh oh
c’mere girl, c’mere girl, let me talk to you

[verse 5: dylan abstract]
ready?
baby girl
no, this ain’t the violent district, no
baby girl
this is kyoto, baby
no cartel, but the ladies
still say “hola, bebes”
that’s what i get
dealing with all of you cholas lately
same type of girls
make my mama ask
if i even made it last night, home to safety
but baby girl, you already know what’s up
i don’t mind, ruin my life
you can come erase me
come take a ride
these elevators in my mind
taking you up
to floors you’d never thought you’d find
flowers at your front door
i need an encore
please let me in, let me in, let me in

[verse 6: timbaland]
let me see them big titties
don’t act sidity
you ain’t pretty
break bread
if you wanna get wit’ me
all i wanna do is dig off in them kidneys
tell ya boyfriend he better mind his business
‘fore he end up in the trunk of my bentley
i am still a boss, he can’t hit me
he ain’t got enough paper to deal wit’ me
baby girl wanna two step wit’ me
turn around rub ya ass up against me
whoa, lil’ mama done got tipsy
and then tonight, tomorrow you’re history
all you haters wit’ that hoe sh~t miss me
i stay strapped security don’t frisk me
set it off ’til this m~th~f~cka empty
i turn around do the same sh~t next week
come on

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