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These are the reasons we ought to know, am I a friend or a hoe?

Life is a mission impossible, skipping your love is possible

Nope, I'm not dissing, I'm on it though, a world with no fishes but pots of gold

They give me kisses but I do not listen and this is the reason we got to go

If there's no option then I don't know, as I cross over the highs and lows

Center the wave that my body goes, go tell a friend"adios"

Riding and rolling, I'm sick when I'm motion

Caught in the sound waves, you're surfing, you're flowing

Pardon, I'm sorry, my shit is too saucy, this life is a party

Get off me, I'm posing