Amine - Aminé - Caroline (Tradução) lyrics

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Amine - Aminé - Caroline (Tradução) lyrics

[Intro] Listen man What's up? I heard you done got you a dime piece, man Hell naw, man One of them Beyoncé, Meagan Good types, man Nah, nah, nah Is that true, man? I just wanna know Probably not I mean, sh** to be honest with you, man, she's a... [Verso] Bad thang, fine as hell, thick as f** Oh my god, that's my baby Caroline, you divine Mighty fine Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true) Like a pro f** you thought Holy sh**, I'm really lit It's looking like it's 'bout time to f** it up Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear About ya horoscope or what the future holds Shut up and shut up and Let's get gory, like a Tarantino movie Don't wanna talk it out, can we f** it out? Cause we gon' be up all night, f** a decaf You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe If ya want safe-s**, baby use the knee pads Freaky with the sticky icky Baby give me kitty kitty k**a, westside n***a Boy you like 98 degrees And I'm 300, n***a keep ya feet runnin' I chief keef keef when I eat these beats Better boy get scurred Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane You a lame, get swerved [Refrão] Cause great scenes might be great But I love your bloopers And perfect's for the urgent Baby I want forever Caroline, don't you see that I want you to be my [Verso] Bad thang, fine as hell, thick as f** Oh my god, that's my baby Caroline, you divine Mighty fine Shawty really blow the pipe (that's true) Like a pro Aha... what? Holy sh**, I'm really lit It's looking like it's 'bout time to f** it up Caroline, listen up, don't wanna hear About ya horoscope or what the future holds Shut up and shut up and Let's get gory, like a Tarantino movie Don't wanna talk it out, can we f** it out? Cause we gon' be up all night, f** a decaf You say I'm a tall thug, guess I'm a G-raffe If ya want safe-s**, baby use the knee pads Freaky with the sticky icky Baby give me kitty kitty k**a, westside n***a Boy you like 98 degrees And I'm 300, n***a keep ya feet runnin' I chief keef keef when I eat these beats Bet a boy get scurred Don't run up in my lane, I don't want you in my lane You a lame, get swerved [Refrão] Cause great scenes might be great But I love your bloopers And perfect's for the urgent Baby I want forever Caroline, don't you see that I want you to be my [Outro] Bad thang, bad, bad, bad, bad thang, thang, thang, thang, thang Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad, thang, thang Bad thang, thang, thang, bad, b-bad, bad thang, thang, thang Bad thang, thang, bad, bad, bad, b-b-bad