Adeezy Da Don - Octane

Girl you got that octane

Girl you got that fire that shit so flame

And you know you that fuego

It’s a cold game

And you bout yo pesos

I need some mo brain

I outta send you of to to college



Quiero ser el dueño de tu piel (hey)

Quiero besarte toda (toda)

Pagarte el colegio

Que vivas conmigo

Que tu seas mas que mi novia

Que (que) digan lo que digan que hablen de ti

Solo por razones obvias.

Andas con tu dueño pero si me vez

Le dices que eres mi señora..

Tu eres mi baby

La unica Lady

La (la) que daña mi sistema la que solo un beso

El alma de todas las nena las envenena

Me veo contigo me paso contigo

Asi es la vida que yo vivo

Disfruto contigo lo hago contigo

Despues de todo esto seguimos vivos

Dame mas fama y deja tu drama

El bobo eh novio que tienes

Cada que me ve me lo mama

Pero yo ando su dama

Lo que el no sabe que cuando me voy la mujer suya me extraña en su cama.

Yo soy quien le quita las ganas


Por eso llama en la mañana



Girl you got that octane

Girl you got that fire that shit so flame

And you know you that fuego

It’s a cold game

And you bout yo pesos

I need some mo brain

I outta send you of to to college



Yea you know it’s a cold game
Sipping switching into 4 lanes
And my crib look like soul train
Got em bussin nigga and I won’t change
I just went and got a new chain
And you know I keep a blue flame
I got gadgets just like bruce Wayne
Chucc Taylor nigga with the Loose strangs
Watch you know about the musang
Drop the top I let the heat sang
350 for the 6 rings
Think I’m bipolar I got mood swings
Kikkin shit I think I’m lu kang
I spit propane
It’s a dope game
Had my brother go and buy the whole thang
It was 2ft ain’t no short change

Buss it baby you my buss it baby I ain’t wasting time
I love when shawty drive me crazy she my kind of lady she a dime
Still counting on the money baby wit my gun baby they ain’t taking mine
Gotta keep it 100 baby I got other ladies that is still in line
Girl you got that octane

Girl you got that fire that shit so flame

And you know you that fuego

It’s a cold game

And you bout yo pesos

I need some mo brain

I outta send you of to to college

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