(okay Ryder)
I just flew out of city, I flew out of town
I just went through TSA, with 400 rounds
Yeah, open up the pack and it smell loud
Baby, you know that's what I like, cheering you on from the sidelines
It feel like we in different timelines, yeah, different timelines
Got her laying on the floor, I feel like arachnid, yeah
Tennis chain hit the floor, I feel like a racket
She got mileage, I don't care what your f*cking past is
Yeah Telfar on her eyes, got a lot of baggage
I see something that I like and I gotta have it
Gettin money out of spite got a lot of cabbage, yeah, cabbage
Baby, you know that's what I like, cheering you on from the sidelines
It feel like we in different timelines, yeah, different timelines
Know that's what I like, cheering you up from the sidelines
It feel like we in different timelines, yeah, different timelines
Ryder Mamo - motel Lyrics
Ryder Mamo - motel Lyrics
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(okay Ryder)
I just flew out of city, I flew out of town
I just went through TSA, with 400 rounds
Yeah, open up the pack and it smell loud
Baby, you know that's what I like, cheering you on from the sidelines
It feel like we in different timelines, yeah, different timelines
Got her laying on the floor, I feel like arachnid, yeah
Tennis chain hit the floor, I feel like a racket
She got mileage, I don't care what your f*cking past is
Yeah Telfar on her eyes, got a lot of baggage
I see something that I like and I gotta have it
Gettin money out of spite got a lot of cabbage, yeah, cabbage
Baby, you know that's what I like, cheering you on from the sidelines
It feel like we in different timelines, yeah, different timelines
Know that's what I like, cheering you up from the sidelines
It feel like we in different timelines, yeah, different timelines
I just flew out of city, I flew out of town
I just went through TSA, with 400 rounds
Yeah, open up the pack and it smell loud
Baby, you know that's what I like, cheering you on from the sidelines
It feel like we in different timelines, yeah, different timelines
Got her laying on the floor, I feel like arachnid, yeah
Tennis chain hit the floor, I feel like a racket
She got mileage, I don't care what your f*cking past is
Yeah Telfar on her eyes, got a lot of baggage
I see something that I like and I gotta have it
Gettin money out of spite got a lot of cabbage, yeah, cabbage
Baby, you know that's what I like, cheering you on from the sidelines
It feel like we in different timelines, yeah, different timelines
Know that's what I like, cheering you up from the sidelines
It feel like we in different timelines, yeah, different timelines
Writer: Ryder Mamo
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