Jason Vorhees
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Lyrics
I feel what you feel when you're far away When you're far away When you're far away, oh Yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh) Where did we begin, uh Ay, know you're tired of that shit (Tired of that shit) Yuh (Yuh, yuh, yuh) Ay (Ay, ay, ay) Wit' a mask on, baby, I'm Jason Silhouette, yo' body I'm tracin' Swear it's too much time we wastin' I'ma chill, I ain't even gon' say shit I'm thinking, "where did we begin?" 'Cause we gon' finish on the bed I told you I was in a rush But you ain't tryna hear that shit I swear that pussy feelin' awesome In a foreign, bet I lost 'em Get a couple bags then I tossed 'em Said he want a verse, it'll cost him He was on the verge, but he lost it I will never see what it be like Got reserve seats, VIP life Floatin' on a boat, it's the sea life (It's the sea life) Yeah, I know these niggas, they envy me I'm not a goat, I'm a wildebeast Bitch, I roll up and smoke up on plenty trees (Plenty trees) Smokin' this plant, I'm a botanist I fuck wit you, but I'm no optimist I'll fix you, just say what the problem is What was you doin' like last night I was tryna get you to act right We was smokin' on cookies just to pass time Told her bend it over to see what your back like But you be steady actin' like a mad type I don't give a fuck, girl Won't fuck? That's fine Got another bitch to pull up by bed time Drinkin' this shit to get over you Flex on these niggas, I'm 'posed to do I'ma pour up a seal, yeah, it's toast to you Got you a flight to get close to you But fuck that bitch, get a jet and I'm gone 'Til I get 10 million, I ain't comin' back home 'Til my gang stay strong, it won't be long Screamin' fuck the other niggas, we blowin' like a bong Wit' a mask on, baby, I'm Jason Silhouette, yo' body I'm tracin' Swear it's too much time we wastin' I'ma chill, I ain't even gon' say shit I'm thinking, "where did we begin?" 'Cause we gon' finish on the bed I told you I was in a rush But you ain't tryna hear that shit I swear that pussy feelin' awesome In a foreign, bet I lost 'em Get a couple bags then I tossed 'em Said he want a verse, it'll cost him He was on a verse, but he lost it I will never see what it be like? Got reserve seats, VIP life Floatin' on a boat, it's the sea life (It's the sea life) Far away
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:30
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 119 BPM