paroles de chanson VACATE - Jack Harlow , Taylor
K.
Swish
Ayy,
say
it
ain't
so
Brought
two
bitches,
go
fast
and
slow
Take
my
time,
let
they
sis,
but
it
really
ain't,
no
Turn
on
strip
like
a
bank
on
gold
Paint
on
this
like
if
they
don't
know
Ain't
no
mixing,
slide
on
us
Ain't
no
issue
with
all
that,
huh
I'm
just
different
and
all
that
I
just
dipped
out
with
all
that,
uh
Take
a
picture,
what
I
got
on,
ayy
Vacate
the
premises,
uh
Y'all
know
what
the
premise
is,
yeah
I
get
prim
and
poppin'
(Ooh!)
Like
we
at
the
opera
(Ooh!)
I
am
not
opposed
to
it
if
you
tryna'
pop
up
on
me,
hey,
hey
Killin'
me
slowly
My
chick
look
like
Jenaveve
Jolie,
yeah
She
got
the
remedy
for
me,
when
I
get
lonely
When
we
get
around
everybody,
ooh
We
pretend
to
be
homies,
uh
But
that
ain't
the
case
(yeah)
I
put
you
back
in
the
place
(yeah)
Me
and
my
brothers
we
back
in
the
place
(yeah)
Come
and
say
hi
I
understand
if
you
wanna'
stay
high
for
this
I'm
in
this
bitch
with
no
oxygen
My
bro
tryna
quit
so
he
copped
the
pen
Them
fellas
you
with,
boy
they
not
your
friends
I
heard
what
they
said
'cause
they
said
it
to
me
I
had
to
tell
you,
couldn't
let
this
shit
be
Vacate
the
premises,
uh
Y'all
know
what
the
premise
is,
yeah
I
get
prim
and
poppin'
(Ooh!)
Like
we
at
the
opera
(Ooh!)
I
am
not
opposed
to
it
if
you
tryna'
pop
up
on
me,
hey,
hey
Killin'
me
slowly
My
chick
look
like
Jenaveve
Jolie,
yeah
She
got
the
remedy
for
me,
when
I
get
lonely
When
we
get
around
everybody,
ooh
We
pretend
to
be
homies,
uh
Uh,
but
that
ain't
the
case
I
know
it's
hard
to
relate,
yeah
Made
the
mistake
(yeah)
Told
her
that
I
had
it
for
one
of
her
friends
Listenin',
look
on
her
face
But
it
ain't
up
for
debate
I
just
might
treat
it
accordingly
(hey,
hey,
woah)
Might
be
too
late
for
the
or-a-gy
(hey,
hey)
Runnin'
the
beat
'til
the
chorus
hit
I'll
just
put
fridge
in
the
orange
juice
(ayy,
haha)
Ayy,
I
don't
look
good
in
an
orange
suit
I
need
a
'rari
or
horse
shoes
Hop
in
the
car
and
wonton
soup
I
need
a
trip
to
Milan
soon
I
gotta
make
up
my
mind,
uh
Tell
me
what
she
read
online
today
I
do
not
work
with
a
horoscope
I
wonder
what
the
thesaurus
say
I'm
on
the
wing
just
like
Hornacek
(woah)
Give
me
a
minute
Had
to
get
rid
of
my
demons
or
sum'n
Like
it
was
tennis
(hey,
hey)
I
guess
I
feel
like
I'm
Jesus'
son
Quick
to
forget
it
(yeah)
I
heard
the
truck,
she
was
rented
Vacate
the
premises,
uh
Y'all
know
what
the
premise
is,
yeah
I
get
prim
and
poppin'
(Ooh!)
Like
we
at
the
opera
(Ooh!)
I
am
not
opposed
to
it
if
you
tryna'
pop
up
on
me,
hey,
hey
Killin'
me
slowly
My
chick
look
like
Jenaveve
Jolie,
yeah
She
got
the
remedy
for
me,
when
I
get
lonely
When
we
get
around
everybody,
ooh
We
pretend
to
be
homies,
uh
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1 LIKE THIS
2 SLIDE FOR ME
3 NUN FREE
4 PICKYOURPHONEUP
5 SYLVIA
6 DRIP DROP
7 VACATE
8 CODY BANKS
9 9TH GRADE
10 CAN'T CALL IT
11 KNACK FOR IT
12 TOO MUCH
13 SUNDOWN
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