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Runaway Video (MV)




Performed By: Doce
Length: 2:50
Written by: David Blackwood




Doce - Runaway Lyrics




I ain't ever seen a body like hers
She way up in that gold standard
You can hop up in my Rove and will get away
I ain't ever seen nobody like you

Girl your my runaway
Oh yea your my runaway
Your my island day yea
Your my island day yea

All them other girls boujee bitch new click
Spreading them rumors, secrets
I got three, I got four calling me on the regular
But I ain't never ever seen a girl like you before
I ain't never ever seen I ain't never ever been
With a girl make your head spin
Make you feeling like you mental
Like the first time in the Jag with my foot on the pedal
Like the first time I had enough swag yea to tell her
Girl you look like you should be in the cover of a
Sports Sports Illustrated number one magazine
Like the sunshine in the summertime when it raining
New paint job to the whip when it faded
To my whip lets just go put the pedal to the floor
Cash cash money in my pocket what that credit for
Gucci Prada got nada up on her piquete
Hoochie mama hoochie mama way she make the hips sway

Girl your my runaway
Oh yea your my runaway
Your my island day yea
Your my island day yea

All them other girls boujee bitch new click
Spreading them rumors, secrets
I got three, I got four calling me on the regular
But I ain't never ever seen a girl like you before
She a whole lot of work work but got a lotto tickets worth
Pass by her in the car make you wanna swerve
Body like that make it feel like your birthday
Powerade, lemonade still got you thirsty
Baby come and get it, I got the jet ready
I got the bags packed all set
Tell me when and where we heading
Let's hit the road I'm in camino
You know I'd fly around the world just to see you
So hit me up whats the wait let's get started
I got all that you need lets just party
I got all that you need let's get started
I got all that you need let's get started

Girl your my runaway
Oh yea your my runaway
Your my island day yea
Your my island day yea
So hit me up whats the wait lets get started
I got all that you need let's just party
I got all that you need let's get started
I got all that you need let's get started
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I ain't ever seen a body like hers
She way up in that gold standard
You can hop up in my Rove and will get away
I ain't ever seen nobody like you

Girl your my runaway
Oh yea your my runaway
Your my island day yea
Your my island day yea

All them other girls boujee bitch new click
Spreading them rumors, secrets
I got three, I got four calling me on the regular
But I ain't never ever seen a girl like you before
I ain't never ever seen I ain't never ever been
With a girl make your head spin
Make you feeling like you mental
Like the first time in the Jag with my foot on the pedal
Like the first time I had enough swag yea to tell her
Girl you look like you should be in the cover of a
Sports Sports Illustrated number one magazine
Like the sunshine in the summertime when it raining
New paint job to the whip when it faded
To my whip lets just go put the pedal to the floor
Cash cash money in my pocket what that credit for
Gucci Prada got nada up on her piquete
Hoochie mama hoochie mama way she make the hips sway

Girl your my runaway
Oh yea your my runaway
Your my island day yea
Your my island day yea

All them other girls boujee bitch new click
Spreading them rumors, secrets
I got three, I got four calling me on the regular
But I ain't never ever seen a girl like you before
She a whole lot of work work but got a lotto tickets worth
Pass by her in the car make you wanna swerve
Body like that make it feel like your birthday
Powerade, lemonade still got you thirsty
Baby come and get it, I got the jet ready
I got the bags packed all set
Tell me when and where we heading
Let's hit the road I'm in camino
You know I'd fly around the world just to see you
So hit me up whats the wait let's get started
I got all that you need lets just party
I got all that you need let's get started
I got all that you need let's get started

Girl your my runaway
Oh yea your my runaway
Your my island day yea
Your my island day yea
So hit me up whats the wait lets get started
I got all that you need let's just party
I got all that you need let's get started
I got all that you need let's get started
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Writer: David Blackwood
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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