VRSE - Ferris Snippet

I'm on the terrace
Please do not test me
I'm a young king like I'm Presley
I don't fuck with press it depress me
I'm low to the earth like an elf is
My turtleneck on and some Dickies
My girlfriend trying caress me
The coldest thing on me my chest piece
My heart so cold you cannot sweat me
Tiara drive the boat, I'm on the jet ski
I skate on the beat like I'm Gretzky
I'm twisting up some of the best tree
Man come and get down on this shrubbery
I don't like my scallops too rubbery
I gallop to the money gallantly
And do it with a hint of pageantry
I see yo angles like Geometry
They don't know bout this here like Jon B
They can't see me like my name was John Cena
You so crazy you should lighten up like Gina
Let me put my hands on them hips like
How you do the Macarena

Ooh baby! Ooh baby
You can come and live on my terrace
You can come and live like a heiress
Take the day off like Ferris
Ooh baby! Ooh baby!
Looking as good as you could
And baby girl you give me that wood
If you feeling it then maybe you should
Ooh baby ooh baby
Ooh baby ooh baby
Ooh baby ooh baby
Ooh baby ooh baby

Written by:
Dante Burse

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