Pandemia
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Lyrics
Yeah! I'm not impressed with your lip service You never show me what you got in store Ain't tryna pull up just to lay with ya (lay with you) Too many niggas wanna see me fold I know you'd rather see me doing alright Than see me stuck in your greatness You gotta do it when Covid hit, baby, oh, woah-oh I'd rather pull ten toes on it It's even further if you close your eyes Not trying to make you see the vision, baby Your 2020 is my poltergeist I'm tryna make you cry When everything is feeling so apocalyptic Goddamn, I'll throw a penny in a wishing well I hope you make it back home soon American unconscious Sending our kids to school in a pandemic
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 01:49
- Key
- 3
- Tempo
- 73 BPM