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lirik lagu katastrophical - cognac in cannes

[intro: kata, producer tag]
baby girl (brr)
katastrophical (this is nice, baby, haha)
je t’aime (yah), madmoiselle

[hook: kata]
congnac in cannes, that’s a toast to the pain (bo~bo~bo~bo~boom)
saint laurent stitches on these seats in suede (wah)
i was ducking from my sins, in the shadow of the seine
now i paint like carvaggio, red in the frame (brrra)
120 miles per hour, cruisin’ down the highway (woo)
milano to nice, the car be twerkin’ sideways (sideways)
moving like frank, i did it my way
i got some questions, do you have the anwsers sway?
white pearls flashing, like the cote d’azur tides (shine)
but i see my homies, downing liquor like a landslide (ba~bam)
i seen paul tumbling after a drink, he got asian ties (yeah, he’s asian)
been looking for some cul, tryna get my toung tide (kiss)
ice on my neck, but i still feel the heat (brr)
summer in nice, pain in the breeze
sunshine can’t bleach what i’ve seen in the streets
guess it’s a simple way of saying, c’est la vie (c’est la vie b~tch)

[verse: u2cool, kata]
french beaches, french chicks and true ethanol (pow)
tryna make art, like i’m andy warhol (adlib)
cannes got us drinking, stumbling like carter (shew)
on my last drink, im boutta be a martyr (brr)
like isis, i don’t follow geneva conventions (beng)
like a c4 (boom), imma blow up to different dimensions (what the f~ck?)
if you quote me, better have me in your insta mentions (okay)
while in bed, she asked me: did you get a d~ck extension? (ciao)
grab a paintings tiddies (paul), all meow from these kitties (weh, meow)
me and the boys known in multiple cities
our diddles fill whole commities (hey)
f~ck, f~ck, i can’t hit the beat
run, run, to the streets, the grill burning meat (who)
my garage a whole fleet, man, you better take a seat (piew)
your boy’s a sigma, he filling in the stigma (cha~cha)
i’m a whiteboy stereotype, but i still f~cked your b~tch (uh)
the complaint i heard from her is that you bust quick (yeah)
your d~ck supposed to be as limp as a fishstick (pow)
i build my love life brick by brick (cha)
now i get to enjoy an ass that’s triple thicc
imma put down the mic, that’s a grave i don’t wanna dig
[hook: kata]
congnac in cannes, that’s a toast to the pain (bo~bo~bo~bo~boom)
saint laurent stitches on these seats in suede (wah)
i was ducking from my sins, in the shadow of the seine
now i paint like carvaggio, red in the frame (brrra)
120 miles per hour, cruisin’ down the highway (woo)
milano to nice, the car be twerkin’ sideways (sideways)
moving like frank, i did it my way
i got some questions, do you have the anwsers sway?
white pearls flashing, like the cote d’azur tides (shine)
but i see my homies, downing liquor like a landslide (ba~bam)
i seen paul tumbling after a drink, he got asian ties (yeah, he’s asian)
been looking for some cul, tryna get my toung tide (kiss)
ice on my neck, but i still feel the heat (brr)
summer in nice, pain in the breeze
sunshine can’t bleach what i’ve seen in the streets
guess it’s a simple way of saying, c’est la vie (c’est la vie b~tch)

[outro: kata, kata & u2cool]
ice on my neck, but i still feel the heat
summer in nice, pain in the breeze
sunshine can’t bleach what i’ve seen in the streets
guess it’s a simple way of saying, c’est la vie
ice on my neck, but i still feel the heat
summer in nice, pain in the breeze
sunshine can’t bleach what i’ve seen in the streets
guess it’s a simple way of saying, c’est la vie

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