Lyrics Acura - Lukey
Sino
siya?
I
wanna
know
your
name
Baby
you're
bubbly
and
radiant
You
got
some
flavor
and
I'm
tryna
savor
it
Palm
gripped
on
the
fruit
Sipping
on
that
juice
Like
Skateboard
P
and
Diddy
Finna
get
loose,
ooh
Pardon
me
if
I
flake
on
occasion
They're
like
Dwayne
I'm
more
like
Michael
Cera
Never
was
the
type
to
feel
like
saying
Never
was
the
type
to
go
and
take
it
Gentleman
the
way
my
mama
raise
me
She
praying
for
me
since
I
was
a
baby
Now
my
life
is
orbited
my
angels
Now
my
life's
obtaining
all
the
paper
Oh
Acura,
take
a
spin
on
the
back
road
with
you
Hands
flying
out
the
window
with
you
Ain't
nothing
but
mileage,
I'll
pick
you
up
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
I'll
pick
you
up
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
you
State
park
poolside,
summertime
fourteen
Splash
in
cool
water,
you's
latching
on
me
Wear
your
arms
tight
like
a
chain
So
tight
I
can
feel
your
name
Match
with
the
puka,
deep
end
wetted
When
the
day
end,
it's
still
deep
end
wetted
And
the
gang's
all
here,
super
soak
in
the
heat
But
still,
inner
demons
tryna
run
my
races
Grind
'em,
roll
'me
up
in
a
container
Burn
it,
take
it,
turn
it
into
vapor
Now
I'm
eating
good
at
Terakawa
R.I.P.
Lorenzo
that's
our
angel
And
the
Lacie,
all
the
priceless
data
So
shout
out
to
the
homies
in
the
basement
We
out
here
still
working
for
the
paper,
yeah
Oh
Acura,
take
a
spin
on
the
back
road
with
you
Hands
flying
out
the
window
with
you
Ain't
nothing
but
mileage,
I'll
pick
you
up
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
I'll
pick
you
up
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
I
got
you,
you
Sino
siya?
I
wanna
know
her
name
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