Bass drop, low end is a gut punch
So y'all can cope n' touch
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Shit this bass-ackwards hit list fills itself still no eye witness
Waiting on a fishing line for this dream,
They said seven tracks, i said fifteen
And place words on the bass displaces, decapitates at the bases,
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
Drop the bass like it's straight outta college
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
Still hurts though lettin go with the bass
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Fell asleep in first class
I mean turn up the bass
(verse 1 starts when bass starts)
You haters put up your guards
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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