citimall - CALI

Namashkar devyo aur sajjano, aaj present kar rahe hai ek brand new, raapchik gaana citimall ke saath
Uh, koi bhi time shuru ho jayega
Anytime now
Soham tera gaana slow hai kya
Uh, booth mein aa na

We're on our way to Cali and she looks like she's a dancer
Hoped out at the party and I'm trynna score her number
What can I do, to make you come over
A little confused by, all of your signals

Easily I'm picking up these bitches melody
Got me in the cemetery looking for dead dancers to beat
I got the homies on the call
Drag you, RuPaul
Get the goose out and I'll chill with the mall
I got the energy bitch I ain't flopping like Emery (Don't Flop)
This ain't a matchup I'm used to takin like ten a week (Ten a week)
I'll be moving chicks like I'm moving a centipede
I ain't finna stunt hit me up if you into me (Haan)

Yeh toh hai har weekend ka mamla ki ek party mein jaau
Logo ko nachau
Thoda rokda kamau
Talli hai bhai mere
Mere bhai yede
Sabne mujhe chhoda akele
Mere Bhai, Mere Bhai (Mere Bhai)
Prophit, I see you
Moses kalli jalara
Cody side mein Fiddich ka teesra glass banara
Shmuel ke haath mein Bailey's usse woh chug kar raha aur
Swami peeta hai paani, woh seedha hai chal raha

We're on our way to Cali and she looks like she's a dancer
Hoped out at the party and I'm trynna score her number
What can I do, to make you come over
A little confused by, all of your signals

Life of the party, when I enter keep it ten toes
Girl scout cookies got my hoes down in Zen mode
Unpredictable my middle name might take your main hoes
Lemme preach my motto better party hard or go home
Bass shaking, lovemaking that's my routine
Ladies slip n slide in my gravy I call it poutine
Wake up next day chicks on my hide and cool breeze
No bystanders deny I fucked the club up like oh jeez

Beat on that pussy like it's some fillet (It's some Fillet)
Wake up next morning and we in Marseille (We in Marseille)
Breakfast high quality only gourmet (Only Gourmet)
Licking your body like it's some puree (It's some puree)
Girl, it's fine we should take it away (Take it away)
Make it a day we can chill in the bay (Chill in the bay)
Play with my feelings like playing croquet (Playing Croquet)
Sweet like sorbet and that body's parfait

We're on our way to Cali and she looks like she's a dancer
Hoped out at the party and I'm trynna score her number
What can I do, to make you come over
A little confused by, all of your signals

Written by:
Aditya Arun, Arsalaan Abbas, Aryan Vakharia, Ishaan Rao, Nathan Solomon, Ninaad Surana

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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