Arca - Strung

All, all all

All fucked up, talkin' bout the windin'
All fucked up, don't look
Bring it back down
Cause there used to be a time
When a flat top push and whine, that's why
If I say it, believe it
You know that you caught yourself bleeding
You push it, you need it
You tell me to feel it ah, ah, ah
Oh, get it up and then set the booth
Seduce, you bruise and blow it all both
Ah, tapped it up doing closed up
Y'all loaded up, pick it down low
Time's up for us
Disrespect, don't be late
Used yourself to hurt disrepect

All fucked up, time to hop in my lane
'Cause I fucked up, do it all up
Bring it back down
Cause there used to be a time
When a flat top push and whine, that's why
If I say it, believe it
You know that you caught yourself bleeding
You push it, you need it
You tell me to feel it it
And then you go off
Oh, get it up and then set the booth
Seduce, you bruise and blow it all both
Ah, tapped it up doing closed up
Y'all loaded up, pick it down low
Time's up for us
Disrespect, don't be late
Used yourself to hurt disrepect

Move, rewind, back it all up claim, reclaim
Time is of the essence
The presence is defenseless tasteless
Stay, be late senseless the hurry
Tell me I'm wrong ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Go off ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Go off

Written by:
Alejandro Ghersi

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Lyrics © Mute Song Limited

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