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MC Virgins

Worlds Worst Boyband

 

Worlds Worst Boyband


Look, whatchu waiting on? (Oh, ayy)
Got a pool in the back, get your bikini on (What?)
Got a stereo, lemme play your favorite song (Ayy, ayy)
Gimme a couple of drinks, and I'm gon' turn you on (Huh?)
It's like magic when I'm walking in the booth
Got a mattress, but no bag for no proof (Nah)
Go on vacay, got a room left for two (Two)
But it's tragic, we don't got a good view (Yeah)

Baby tryna hit me on my cell phone
Tryna get up in my business, but it's [?]
Look, I don't give a fuck, but it's getting old
I'm with my boyband, you not important, no
Prophet, stop, don't drop it, don't hit me (Uh)
You want me for my pockets, won't hit me (Yuh, ayy)
I might cop a whole sarcophagus (Ayy, ayy)
'Cause they're gonna kill me with all these thoughts
But don't hit me, uh

I just wanna dance with you, girl, tonight
I just want a drink in my hand tonight
I'm just tryna see if you catch a vibe
You feeling my ride, you feel it tonight, baby

It's a virgin party, welcome to the boss room
Baby, come over for dinner, I'll pay the cost too
Rick Owens on my feet, and it cost two (Bands)
MC Gibby at the top making boss moves (Uh, huh)
Big party in the hills, but you can't come
I'ma pull up five deep in a Phantom
Told the bitch I ain't coming, she threw a tantrum
All types of designer, my drip [?]

Got a little groove when I dance
Staring at my pants
I know my shit small, give a white boy a chance, uh
Yeah, I just landed in France
Meme rap money got me buying all these brands
I'm at Ross, cause I dress for less
You a broke boy, yeah, you live check to check
I'm a normal-ass guy, not tryna impress
We're the world's worst band, yeah, I must confess, uh

I just wanna dance with you, girl, tonight
I just want a drink in my hand tonight
I'm just tryna see if you catch a vibe
You feeling my ride, you feel it tonight, baby

Hit the dance floor, [?] on my pants [?]
You got a man, but I'm hearing that your man's poor (Yup)
Gimme a chance, girl, I just want a taste of [?]
My bass lick, that kick like a basic kick
You got some shit, baby, face it
My time with you too short, I won't waste it
I'm just saying, I'm just saying

In the dark, yeah, you looking like my antidote
Girl, you fine, baby, I already got a hoe
Stop playing with me, you ain't even at my show
I got sons, damn, all them bitches take my flows
And she pulled up to my crib, give me fire dome
Put you on a first class, I'ma fly you home
I got a party in a few, girl, you tryna go?
I gotta know, will you dance with me tonight, though?

I just wanna dance with you, girl, tonight
I just want a drink in my hand tonight
I'm just tryna see if you catch a vibe
You feeling my ride, you feel it tonight, baby

I just wanna dance with you, girl, tonight
I just want a drink in my hand tonight
I'm just tryna see if you catch a vibe
You feeling my ride, you feel it tonight, baby

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