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Along Video (MV)




Performed By: Tret Malloy
Length: 3:08
Written by: MUSA MAIKASUWA




Tret Malloy - Along Lyrics




Oh yeah
Uh yah

She wants the smoke
I hope you don't choke
You better stay woke
Get up to your feet and just move to beat
They know
What they don't know
Just show em you ain't like that
If they want trouble we gon give em right back

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

Chalarmagne to the hoes
More life to bros
Just hold tight to the dough
Heard you been on a low
Perfect body with the melanin
Spike up my dopamine

Why we dumb it down for minute
I'm trying hit you up hit my phone hit your digit
Yeah you know who you are
Yeah my shooting star

But you say that I get the wrong ideas
You can cut me off for all I care
You say that you done with who?
But I know that you're lonely too

I'm trying be here for you
Don't get me wrong, we inseparable
Ain't nothing but love for U
I hope you know I gotchu
There's just too much complications

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

You know who you are
Yeah my shooting star
Give me the vibe like
Ohh give me the vibe like

You know who you are
Yeah my shooting star
Give me the vibe like
Give me the vibe like

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along
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Oh yeah
Uh yah

She wants the smoke
I hope you don't choke
You better stay woke
Get up to your feet and just move to beat
They know
What they don't know
Just show em you ain't like that
If they want trouble we gon give em right back

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

Chalarmagne to the hoes
More life to bros
Just hold tight to the dough
Heard you been on a low
Perfect body with the melanin
Spike up my dopamine

Why we dumb it down for minute
I'm trying hit you up hit my phone hit your digit
Yeah you know who you are
Yeah my shooting star

But you say that I get the wrong ideas
You can cut me off for all I care
You say that you done with who?
But I know that you're lonely too

I'm trying be here for you
Don't get me wrong, we inseparable
Ain't nothing but love for U
I hope you know I gotchu
There's just too much complications

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

You know who you are
Yeah my shooting star
Give me the vibe like
Ohh give me the vibe like

You know who you are
Yeah my shooting star
Give me the vibe like
Give me the vibe like

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along

But You get what you want
Baby We don't get along
You gon prolly hate this song
You won't probably play along
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Writer: MUSA MAIKASUWA
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