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Come Around (feat. Micah Pedro) Video (MV)




Performed By: Ka1zer
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Micah Pedro, Liam Orchieson




Ka1zer - Come Around (feat. Micah Pedro) Lyrics




Yeah, you're the only girl I wanna see when I come around
You're the only girl I wanna hear, not another sound

I don't wanna know how much is in your bank, it's probably some amount
If you playin' with you Ka1zer's gonna have to spin around
It's like 1 a.m., I'm outside your crib, in this blacked out Benz, wonderin' what I did, yeah
It's like 1 a.m., you the one I miss, how did it come to this, bitch, yeah

Young Benny Deezer, higher than Khalifa
Smokin' Cali packs, chiefin' on this reefer
I want me a bad bitch with no f*ckin' visa
Bitch, I'm eatin' good, feelin' like I'm Caesar

Told my bitch I need some monét, so I called up Victoria
Poppin' pills, sippin' lean, feelin' like euphoria
Last week, I met a bad bitch, her name is Gloria
Skinny waist, ass fat, shit be lookin' glorious

You're the only man I wanna see
F*ck another hoes, it's just you and me
More than a pretty face, I'm gettin' third degree
Come around, baby, come around

Let's go another round, promise I won't make a sound
Run up a couple hundred thousand
But on some real shit, you're my favorite that I found
Take a flight to Ibiza, I ain't need you like this

I don't like your demeanor, and I'm feelin' righteous
Mixin' Sprite with a litre got me spinnin' my wrist
I've done iced out the freezer
I can take a picture, perfect, baby, just like Van Gogh

Hop inside the whip, range swervin' different angles
Checked in with the chase, so yeah, don't worry about the bankroll
Pulled up to the bank, chasin' money in the same clothes
Little things run by through my mind

They reside and they scurry, can't tell you why
They are mine and they blurry when I look into your eyes
And I worry when you're here tellin' all these lies
I got in, well, I guess I got hooked

I coulda stopped pretendin', but I thought it was all good
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, and I got that understood
Shocked by seein' your face, you always lookin' shook
So, baby, come around, let's go another round

Promise I won't make a sound, but I f*cked up a hundred times
But I'm some real shit, you're my favorite that I found
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English

Yeah, you're the only girl I wanna see when I come around
You're the only girl I wanna hear, not another sound

I don't wanna know how much is in your bank, it's probably some amount
If you playin' with you Ka1zer's gonna have to spin around
It's like 1 a.m., I'm outside your crib, in this blacked out Benz, wonderin' what I did, yeah
It's like 1 a.m., you the one I miss, how did it come to this, bitch, yeah

Young Benny Deezer, higher than Khalifa
Smokin' Cali packs, chiefin' on this reefer
I want me a bad bitch with no f*ckin' visa
Bitch, I'm eatin' good, feelin' like I'm Caesar

Told my bitch I need some monét, so I called up Victoria
Poppin' pills, sippin' lean, feelin' like euphoria
Last week, I met a bad bitch, her name is Gloria
Skinny waist, ass fat, shit be lookin' glorious

You're the only man I wanna see
F*ck another hoes, it's just you and me
More than a pretty face, I'm gettin' third degree
Come around, baby, come around

Let's go another round, promise I won't make a sound
Run up a couple hundred thousand
But on some real shit, you're my favorite that I found
Take a flight to Ibiza, I ain't need you like this

I don't like your demeanor, and I'm feelin' righteous
Mixin' Sprite with a litre got me spinnin' my wrist
I've done iced out the freezer
I can take a picture, perfect, baby, just like Van Gogh

Hop inside the whip, range swervin' different angles
Checked in with the chase, so yeah, don't worry about the bankroll
Pulled up to the bank, chasin' money in the same clothes
Little things run by through my mind

They reside and they scurry, can't tell you why
They are mine and they blurry when I look into your eyes
And I worry when you're here tellin' all these lies
I got in, well, I guess I got hooked

I coulda stopped pretendin', but I thought it was all good
Shoulda, coulda, woulda, and I got that understood
Shocked by seein' your face, you always lookin' shook
So, baby, come around, let's go another round

Promise I won't make a sound, but I f*cked up a hundred times
But I'm some real shit, you're my favorite that I found
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Writer: Micah Pedro, Liam Orchieson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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