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ENERGY by TEDDIE Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

Baby go on throw it back
I don’t really know if I’m high now
I don’t really wanna see the time now
I don’t really wanna know why now
Baby throw it back don’t be shy now

Clips holding mags with the stripe
Tap or a chip not a swipe
Never gone catch me on the slide
I don’t trust a bitch with a bad vibe

Baby on my side now your ex, woo
Said she wanted Ye for the flex, woo
Yeezy’s but the ones with the checks, woo
Musta cost an arm and a leg, woo

All it really cost was some neck, woo
Balenci’s on the bag, Arrows on the back
Burning through the cash then the bank, woo
Coated like I’m candy with the paint, woo
Cozy till I die I got it tatted on me
Put that on pride, summing up my life
Hypnotize you with the sound like a zombie
Tryna catch a vibe, blast it in the ride

I don’t really know if I’m high now
I don’t really wanna see the time now
I don’t really wanna know why now
Baby throw it back don’t be shy now

Clips holding mags with the stripe
Tap or a chip not a swipe
Never gone catch me on the slide
I don’t trust a bitch with a bad vibe

Pull up to the party in a Benz
Word up to my slime and all my friends
Ladies greet me like we live in France
The city got love for their mans, woo

Lemme see you drop it baby dance, woo
Shake that booty like we shaking hands, woo
Grinding off the denim on my pants, woo
Shawty feel the spirit in a trance, woo

Cozy till I die I got it tatted on me
Put that on pride, summing up my life
Hypnotize you with the sound like a zombie
Tryna catch a vibe, blast it in the ride
I don’t really know if I’m high now
I don’t really wanna see the time now
I don’t really wanna know why now
Baby throw it back don’t be shy now

Clips holding mags with the stripe
Tap or a chip not a swipe
Never gone catch me on the slide
I don’t trust a bitch with a bad vibe

Ooh nani nani? Yeah
You looking like my type so kawaii, yeah hoe
Shots of Bacardi, yeah
Tryna see if I can take this thottie, back home

Ohh nani nani? Yeah
What you tryna do with all that body, yeah hoe
Shots of Bacardi, yeah
I don’t even know how I’m getting, back home