The Internet
The Internet - Get Away songtekst
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[Verse 1: Syd the Kyd] Now she wanna fuck with me (fuck with me) Live a life of luxury, models in my money trees Such beautiful company Fuck a 9 to 5 I’m seeing dollar signs But I'm still driving around in my old whip Still living at home, got issues with my Old chick she blowin' up my phone Talkin ‘bout some bullshit Like who’s this, who’s that Could be worse So to calm her nerves I just tell her [Hook 1: Syd the Kyd] Roll up an L and light it Let’s go to space Be my co, I’ll be the pilot Let’s get away Let’s get away Let’s get away Let’s get away Baby let’s get away [Hook 2: Syd the Kyd] Money doesn't grow from trees Maybe we can make believe today All I need is company Rest assure I got it babe [Verse 2: Syd the Kyd] Working for the finer things (finer things) Getting in all kind of ways [?] under my champagne Every day we celebrate (celebrate) Fuck your little phones a million a’int enough But I'm still driving around in my old whip Still living at home, got Issues with my new chick She blowin’ up my phone Now all I hear is womp’ womp’, womp’ womp’ (womp’ womp’) But it could be worse Girl calm your nerves I want you to [Hook 1: Syd the Kyd] Roll up an L and light it Let’s go to space Be my co i’ll be the pilot Let’s get away Let’s get away Let’s get away Let’s get away Baby let’s get away [Hook 2: Syd the Kyd] Money doesn’t fall from trees Maybe we can make believe today All I need is company And the rest is yours, I promise babe If money don’t [Intercom] B 31 through 60, B 31 through 60 welcome on aboard