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bourbon Video (MV)




Performed By: Travarius
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Maurice Bennett




Travarius - bourbon Lyrics
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(Aye)
I'm faded off Mary
(Aye)
(Wait)
She faded off me
I am too much
Don't press ya' luck
I'm dodging them cuffs
Stop wishing on us
(Yeah)
Off of that bourbon, swerving
Late night curvin', curvin'
All of these woman ain't worth it
I do the race on purpose
(Yeah)
I'm from the south I'm janky
(Aye)
But up in the north I carry the wave
(Which way? Dat way)
(Norf)
I lead the brigade
Lombardi I'm rushing green
Shuttleworth's off the screen
(Jesus)
Do you know what that mean?
Money shots from the team
Drink up it's on me
Off that bourbon, bourbon
My words slurring, slurring
She think I want love, off the first night that we f*cked
She got me nervous, nervous
And I ain't worth it, worth it
They loving the boy what else can I say?
I got the steez, this is my wave
Pass the baton, I'm leading the race
Going so long, that this not a phase
Off that haze
Thoughts off of that bourbon, bourbon
All my real niggas heard me
(Aye)
I'm faded off Mary
(Aye)
(Wait)
She faded off me
I am too much
Don't press ya' luck
I'm dodging them cuffs
Stop wishing on us
(Aye)
I'm faded off Mary
(Aye)
(Wait)
She faded off me
I am too much
Don't press ya' luck
I'm dodging them cuffs
(Aye)
Stop wishing on us
(Aye)
Stop wishing on us
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(Aye)
I'm faded off Mary
(Aye)
(Wait)
She faded off me
I am too much
Don't press ya' luck
I'm dodging them cuffs
Stop wishing on us
(Yeah)
Off of that bourbon, swerving
Late night curvin', curvin'
All of these woman ain't worth it
I do the race on purpose
(Yeah)
I'm from the south I'm janky
(Aye)
But up in the north I carry the wave
(Which way? Dat way)
(Norf)
I lead the brigade
Lombardi I'm rushing green
Shuttleworth's off the screen
(Jesus)
Do you know what that mean?
Money shots from the team
Drink up it's on me
Off that bourbon, bourbon
My words slurring, slurring
She think I want love, off the first night that we f*cked
She got me nervous, nervous
And I ain't worth it, worth it
They loving the boy what else can I say?
I got the steez, this is my wave
Pass the baton, I'm leading the race
Going so long, that this not a phase
Off that haze
Thoughts off of that bourbon, bourbon
All my real niggas heard me
(Aye)
I'm faded off Mary
(Aye)
(Wait)
She faded off me
I am too much
Don't press ya' luck
I'm dodging them cuffs
Stop wishing on us
(Aye)
I'm faded off Mary
(Aye)
(Wait)
She faded off me
I am too much
Don't press ya' luck
I'm dodging them cuffs
(Aye)
Stop wishing on us
(Aye)
Stop wishing on us
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Writer: Maurice Bennett
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