Ass Swung Low - Arca

Ass Swung Low - Arca

Альбом
Stretch 1
Год
2014
Язык
`English`
Длительность
212200

Below is the lyrics of the song Ass Swung Low , artist - Arca with translation

Lyrics " Ass Swung Low "

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Ass Swung Low

Arca

I’m so sick

I fuck you, fuck you

I’mma kick that fuckin' face in

Blacklight, wasted

It wasn’t by mistake

That I got your mouth kicked in

Sweat, come right, come right, come on

I’ll take time to shift

Right hit gets shots, ping pong

Blow off, blow your own cock

When you waking, get the fuck off

Blacklight, wasted

It wasn’t by mistake

That I got your mouth kicked in

Sweat right, come right, come right, come on

Blow off, blow your own cock

When you waking the fake up to lift off, uh

I’mma sharpen with my lights off, lovin' you

Do all the things I wanna do

I’mma share my blood with somebody new

Take the rest off, fucking you

If it don’t turn out right

Don’t feel wronged

With what you always had

Now I’m bringin' it back, with your ass swung low

Mind is messin' with the flow

Turn my sex on, turn my sex off

Turn my sex up, double cup

Thread, ripline, blown, kite flying

Waking all the demons in your way

Enter in mistake

Come back to my place, and

Turn deranged, you turn your ball, hold onto faith

The hate dissipates

Are you watchin' my flame?

Well, consider me entertained

Bring it back down

'Cause there used to be a time

When a flat top push and whine

I been givin' it up

Papercut

Blow up while you’re pickin' it up

Full of shit underneath

Written all on my face, fresh from the scene

Pink lemonade, get in the limousine

Climbin' on my back

You’re feelin' me, right?

Sippin' on scotch, scopin' out the scene

Chasin' all my dreams, I’mma bout to

Shit, I’m bringin' it back

Doin' you wrong, just like that

Gettin' me strong

Feelin' in the fight out

What the drum shout out

I let the drum shout out

I let the drum shout out

'Cause silence is gone

Let the drum shout out

I let the drum shout out

I let it shout out

I let the drum shout out

Tryna breathe but I choke

Face fronting, move to slow

Don’t know where you move but I got that shit

Fire, make ya ass itch

Make ya brain twitch, routine switch

I can give it up, no touch

You better call, call, call, call the fire department

So fast

Make ya shit itch

Make ya head spin

Booty pop lock, tryna find you

Bass swung low, drop your creature to the floor

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