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Chosen Video (MV)




Performed By: Surf
Length: 2:37
Written by: Amir Benjamin




Surf - Chosen Lyrics




Chorus

I just turned up on my ex
Got a bag yeah im on now
And i heard they took my swag
Give it back get your own sound
What i smoke be so loud
What i wear be sold out
I don't want to fight with you
Girl its getting old now

Baby we too grown now
Come correct don't hold out
Yeah we keep them shooters with us
Autobots roll out
Moncler puffer coat
Cause it's getting cold out
Yeah my heart too cold now
I'm the one you chose now

Verse 1

Baby we got bags for them days we was broke
We got poles on the low dont get close you get poked
Aye i know my ABC's We got bloods we got locs
She be calling me her daddy im her father like the pope

I done fell in love with pills
How she fall in love with me
I can't even trust myself
Girl don't put your trust in me

And you said that was your girl
Why the f*ck she f*cking me
We just smoked a blunt Gorilla Glue
Now she stuck to me

Chorus

I just turned up on my ex
Got a bag yeah im on now
And i heard they took my swag
Give it back get your own sound
What i smoke be so loud
What i wear be sold out
I don't want to fight with you
Girl its getting old now

Baby we too grown now
Come correct don't hold out
Yeah we keep them shooters with us
Autobots roll out
Moncler puffer coat
Cause it's getting cold out
Yeah my heart too cold now
I'm the one you chose now

Verse 2

I wonder why you chose me
You gon make me OD
Look at how you made me
I really miss the old me

Lately i've been lonely i don't want to sleep alone Baby
Come and stay the night dont gotta stay here long

I came up on my own
Girl don't do me wrong
Treat me like a king baby put me on my throne

My new bitch like Rihanna
She got diamonds on her stones
She tell me she don't need me
She be crying when i'm gone

Chorus

I just turned up on my ex
Got a bag yeah im on now
And i heard they took my swag
Give it back get your own sound
What i smoke be so loud
What i wear be sold out
I don't want to fight with you
Girl its getting old now

Baby we too grown now
Come correct don't hold out
Yeah we keep them shooters with us
Autobots roll out
Moncler puffer coat
Cause it's getting cold out
Yeah my heart too cold now
I'm the one you chose now
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Chorus

I just turned up on my ex
Got a bag yeah im on now
And i heard they took my swag
Give it back get your own sound
What i smoke be so loud
What i wear be sold out
I don't want to fight with you
Girl its getting old now

Baby we too grown now
Come correct don't hold out
Yeah we keep them shooters with us
Autobots roll out
Moncler puffer coat
Cause it's getting cold out
Yeah my heart too cold now
I'm the one you chose now

Verse 1

Baby we got bags for them days we was broke
We got poles on the low dont get close you get poked
Aye i know my ABC's We got bloods we got locs
She be calling me her daddy im her father like the pope

I done fell in love with pills
How she fall in love with me
I can't even trust myself
Girl don't put your trust in me

And you said that was your girl
Why the f*ck she f*cking me
We just smoked a blunt Gorilla Glue
Now she stuck to me

Chorus

I just turned up on my ex
Got a bag yeah im on now
And i heard they took my swag
Give it back get your own sound
What i smoke be so loud
What i wear be sold out
I don't want to fight with you
Girl its getting old now

Baby we too grown now
Come correct don't hold out
Yeah we keep them shooters with us
Autobots roll out
Moncler puffer coat
Cause it's getting cold out
Yeah my heart too cold now
I'm the one you chose now

Verse 2

I wonder why you chose me
You gon make me OD
Look at how you made me
I really miss the old me

Lately i've been lonely i don't want to sleep alone Baby
Come and stay the night dont gotta stay here long

I came up on my own
Girl don't do me wrong
Treat me like a king baby put me on my throne

My new bitch like Rihanna
She got diamonds on her stones
She tell me she don't need me
She be crying when i'm gone

Chorus

I just turned up on my ex
Got a bag yeah im on now
And i heard they took my swag
Give it back get your own sound
What i smoke be so loud
What i wear be sold out
I don't want to fight with you
Girl its getting old now

Baby we too grown now
Come correct don't hold out
Yeah we keep them shooters with us
Autobots roll out
Moncler puffer coat
Cause it's getting cold out
Yeah my heart too cold now
I'm the one you chose now
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Writer: Amir Benjamin
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