Yoni & Geti - I, Testarossa lyrics

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Yoni & Geti - I, Testarossa lyrics

They cut bangs into my daughter I got rhymes written on a Kindle In some towns I'm known as gentle In some towns I drive a rental Bouncing out to Sacramento We can move to San Diego Sometimes I look out the window Sometimes I don't go by gentle Bought a new car because I want to show you Got a new girlfriend, she 22 They cut bangs into my daughter She don't recognize her father She had on a flannel sweater I told her I have to measure I had on three-quarter leather Lately I been feeling better After hours we in a small town She said her last name was Gale-Brown This know-it-all calls himself handsome Song came on, everyone starts dancing Twenty-five bucks, put it in the jukebox Think about my daughter how they cutting her locks Strokes videos looks like Katy Perry Wife not there but we all merry This chick got bangs like my daughter I ask her, do she know my daughter? Hot air balloon I'mma turn her home soon Take the tugboat I'm waving hello I saw a pic what my daughter's bangs like I can't describe what this hang's like Man turns his back on his family: no good But I'm good at buying people whiskey Call up the wife like "Baby, you miss me?" See me on the street and I might look iffy These overalls they look like sandals Melting away like they was candles I don't mind cause I feel the same too Get my act together, it's raining Back to the wife: I'm Brutus Beefcake Try the cheesecake Please don't be late Wear your seatbelt Prepare for changes I bought my wife trips to places I bought my wife new computer Lately I been playing tuba She been trying to do the trombone This old crone, she stole my cellphone Don't eat scones cause now I'm back home Purple posters and the bathrobe Model Testarossa Lego Catch me outside buying legume I have new ambrosia loafer Functional, soft like a roller Talking to a young girl: Coca-Cola My son homework in his folder My daughter like "Yo, what's the hold up?" Osceola Clean your hole up Desolate Need a canteen camel I walk in my lady sandals I walk like I carry cattles We handled this: My bitterness My lemon-twist This is just my tenderness My wretchedness I'm a pessimist Get to this What a mess it is What a precipice I'm a poltergeist I'm a poltergeist I'mma say it once I'mma say it twice I'm a poltergeist I'm a poltergeist But I might return tonight