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Quarantine Sailing Video (MV)




Performed By: Snow Sephina
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Joan-Nicole Mahaffey




Snow Sephina - Quarantine Sailing Lyrics




Big bad boy on the paddle
Real slow ride you like a camel yeah
It's like a conduit
That thang a conduit

There's action and we been missing in it
Can't even press ignore just gotta let the phone
Just gotta let the phone
I bet I let the phone

Deep ass waves never shallow
You a bad boy on the paddle yeah
You say let's sail away, oh
F*ck it let's sail away
Baby, we could do it boy I know we could
There ain't nothing I can't thug it through
Wit you (Oh ya ya)

Mask off, I wanna see
Here in quarantine we free to breathe
Safe with you come tap into my freak
Couple of racks all back shots blue Franks on me
Came to handle business got his collar on
When he do it fast it's like a foreign
Designer baby f*ck you out ya St. Laurent
Cutting everybody out like tummy tuck yeah
Rock, paper, scissors I'll shoot yo shit right down
You den got me started don't you pull back now
I know all your secrets I won't make a sound, no

Game on shots of Hennessy
You was up by two I hit the three
Besides the money baby what's yo thing
What's on yo mind
Deep in me say it's on me
It's on it's on it's on me it's on whisper it say it's on me
It's on it's on it's on me it's on stroking it say it's on me

Real nigga pop up when you call
Type to hit a lick you know we all goin ball
You see why I melt the way I do for you
Oh yeah yeah
Rain, on yo window pain
Everything is changing it may never be the same
Well, least ain't gotta do without you
We still afloat baby
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Big bad boy on the paddle
Real slow ride you like a camel yeah
It's like a conduit
That thang a conduit

There's action and we been missing in it
Can't even press ignore just gotta let the phone
Just gotta let the phone
I bet I let the phone

Deep ass waves never shallow
You a bad boy on the paddle yeah
You say let's sail away, oh
F*ck it let's sail away
Baby, we could do it boy I know we could
There ain't nothing I can't thug it through
Wit you (Oh ya ya)

Mask off, I wanna see
Here in quarantine we free to breathe
Safe with you come tap into my freak
Couple of racks all back shots blue Franks on me
Came to handle business got his collar on
When he do it fast it's like a foreign
Designer baby f*ck you out ya St. Laurent
Cutting everybody out like tummy tuck yeah
Rock, paper, scissors I'll shoot yo shit right down
You den got me started don't you pull back now
I know all your secrets I won't make a sound, no

Game on shots of Hennessy
You was up by two I hit the three
Besides the money baby what's yo thing
What's on yo mind
Deep in me say it's on me
It's on it's on it's on me it's on whisper it say it's on me
It's on it's on it's on me it's on stroking it say it's on me

Real nigga pop up when you call
Type to hit a lick you know we all goin ball
You see why I melt the way I do for you
Oh yeah yeah
Rain, on yo window pain
Everything is changing it may never be the same
Well, least ain't gotta do without you
We still afloat baby
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Writer: Joan-Nicole Mahaffey
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