Fortissimo Fever
CDG X Celly En Noir
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I want it all Just like Kobe in the clutch I showed these niggas how to ball Watch yo mouth when I pop out don't say my name you not involved Tuck my Glock and spin the block cus money make the world revolve If I snap twice that ends ya life Lil bro jus waiting for the call Oooh What's the word I been bout what I say I'm bout and I'm on everything you heard Niggas for the bitches now y'all down so bad this shit absurd And hoes trying to touch the riches now hell nah this bread ain't for the birds Fortissimo Fever Wayne gone blow the beat up She tell you she love you That's before I meet her Put her in a foreign Let her put her feet up Now she say she single Guess she got amnesia You can have her back cus I ain't fucking with a treisha White girl popping molly like she trying to have seizure Kill her with a smile commit a murder when I greet ya Baby hit the floor when I said hello nice to meet ya She a model know she bad and all the bitches wanna be her We took pictures in the rain and made an art galleria I'm on fire and it's prolly cus I'm clutching on my heater Not my beat this my flow and I ain't calling Maria I got fortissimo fever Sorry bout it baby girl but I'm a Heart eater I just can't stay in my lane can't play my part Either Tell these niggas I'm a timeless work of art Oohh Celly en Noir Ohhhhhhh Ohhhhhhh (I got, I got, I got, I got) Fortissimo Fever Wayne gone blow the beat up She tell you she love you That's before I meet her Put her in a foreign Let her put her feet up Now she say she single Guess she got amnesia You can have her back cus I ain't fucking w a treisha White girl popping molly like she trying to have seizure Kill her w a smile commit a murder when I greet ya Baby hit the floor when I said hello nice to meet ya Ooooh, I got fortissimo fever Turn this shit so loud f*ck around and blow the speakers Can't go out and party can't be fucking up my sneakers Make a good impression on your girl then imma keep her She just wanna party but I'm antisocial baby I don't know what else to tell you but I can't make you my lady And I see you the way you moving you ain't loyal bitch you shady Say you hate me but you know you can't replace me I don't wanna hear you say you love me Don't know why you're staying baby girl you should be running from me On another note I don't know how this shit keeps coming to me Feeling like a genius don't believe it but you're bumping to me Don't like my shit and you say that I'm trash You making memes and I'm making this cash Run up on me I'll leave you with a gash Feeling like Celly I'm gone in a flash You should've kept that shit to yourself I'm all over the place like an elf on the shelf But I'm antisocial I stay to myself So I'm not gonna ask anybody for help Oooh, Celly En Noir Oooh, and CDG Ooooh (I got, I got, I got, I got) Fortissimo Fever Wayne gone blow the beat up She tell you she love you That's before I meet her Put her in a foreign Let her put her feet up Now she say she single Guess she got amnesia
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Written by: Coleman Grehawick, Marcellus Parker
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