narco. - Lucy

Ay
Please don't think of it as a race
Gone without a trace
Tryna learn my pace
Tryna fill my plate
Can't remember what I ate
Girl I know im late, there's some heat i had to make
So many, so many hoes too choose from
I choose none, I choose me
Want the green, celery
Narco & Boybandz too O.P
And my hair look like a tree
Been evolving every week
What's your salary?
It ain't nun compared to me
Nah, it ain't nothing compared to what I'll be
All the things that I see, make it hard to just believe
I didn't choose to be me
I wanna marry Lucy
Since I watched the movie
Since I watched the movie
Ay
Please don't think of it as a race
Gone without a trace
Tryna learn my pace
Tryna fill my plate
Can't remember what I ate
Girl I know im late, there's some heat i had to make
Ay
Please don't think of it as a race
Gone without a trace
Tryna learn my pace
Tryna fill my -
Can't remember what I ate
Girl I know im late, there's some heat i had to make


Written by:
Unakho Kunene

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