Fall Guys Songtext
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Fall Guys Songtext
(ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
(We gon′ be okay)
Get that pack man, send it through
This ain't Fall Guys, I can′t fall on you
I'm not a tall guy, but my money 6'2"
What you looking at, girl? It′s me and you
What you thinking about girl? Let it through
When I′m on these drugs, can I call on you?
When I fall in love, can I call on you?
I love you so much, but I hate what you do
I stay with my mans, feel like Groot
I'm so high, bitch, I don′t know what I'm gon′ do
Feel like I could fly, bitch, might as well grow me wings too
I ask no fucking questions, I just shoot
I got drug endeavors, I pop pink and blues (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
(If you not ballhog then die)
Huh, how much in yo' choppa? I think a deuce, huh (we gon′ be okay)
Nigga wanna be friends but ain't no truce
It ain't no friends in this bitch
I get fly as hell, I feel like a pilot
This the NFL, play with ballhogs, we gon′ blitz
I just poured some drop, I put it in my soda flip
I watch my eyes, hope they don′t try it
She told me she love me, I don't fucking buy it
These niggas think they can guard me, put ′em on an island
People keep on textin' me, my phone on silent
I′on wanna talk dude, I stay quiet
Get that pack man, send it through
This ain't Fall Guys, I can′t fall on you
I'm not a tall guy, but my money 6'2"
What you looking at, girl? It′s me and you
What you thinking about girl? Let it through
When I′m on these drugs, can I call on you?
When I fall in love, can I call on you?
I love you so much, but I hate what you do
(We gon′ be okay)
Get that pack man, send it through
This ain't Fall Guys, I can′t fall on you
I'm not a tall guy, but my money 6'2"
What you looking at, girl? It′s me and you
What you thinking about girl? Let it through
When I′m on these drugs, can I call on you?
When I fall in love, can I call on you?
I love you so much, but I hate what you do
I stay with my mans, feel like Groot
I'm so high, bitch, I don′t know what I'm gon′ do
Feel like I could fly, bitch, might as well grow me wings too
I ask no fucking questions, I just shoot
I got drug endeavors, I pop pink and blues (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)
(If you not ballhog then die)
Huh, how much in yo' choppa? I think a deuce, huh (we gon′ be okay)
Nigga wanna be friends but ain't no truce
It ain't no friends in this bitch
I get fly as hell, I feel like a pilot
This the NFL, play with ballhogs, we gon′ blitz
I just poured some drop, I put it in my soda flip
I watch my eyes, hope they don′t try it
She told me she love me, I don't fucking buy it
These niggas think they can guard me, put ′em on an island
People keep on textin' me, my phone on silent
I′on wanna talk dude, I stay quiet
Get that pack man, send it through
This ain't Fall Guys, I can′t fall on you
I'm not a tall guy, but my money 6'2"
What you looking at, girl? It′s me and you
What you thinking about girl? Let it through
When I′m on these drugs, can I call on you?
When I fall in love, can I call on you?
I love you so much, but I hate what you do
Writer(s): Ricky Shanklin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

