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(Ha ha)
Oh yeah? Just imagine this wasn't fantasy
Where funerals turn to photos and
Victories turn to tragedies
Now they calling me king, matter of fact

the coupe riding solo
By myself I don't need nobody
The shirt is polo
The belt is Fendi
The shoes Givenchy
You see I told you girl I'm stuntin on another

(Hm)
It's PANIA, ohh

All they see is fast life 'cause I'm doing all this promo
You think know my lifestyle, don't judge by the photo
I'ma do me

distance
But she keeps
Pulling me in (pulling me in)
Pulling me in

She don't need no photo filters
She's like a movie to me (movie to me)
I need

girl you fit me die 
And you bring me peace of 
Mind

My omalicha you're my sunshine 
The only girl in my eyesight
Every other kele just dey pass by 
Oya

shit, I told 'em
We wasn't quicker than witnesses, our photo
Yeah, that's me and then you and
Then the couple by the pool
Goddamn it, yeah, we're fucked,

groove
I'm taken by the way that you move
Is your boody bigger than girls in your crew

Abantwana bompako
Yeah, abatwana bompako
Abatwana bompako
Yeah,

First day hotel two stools by the bar
In that moment you knew you made your mark

Day two sleep late waking to see your face
Coffee cigar smoke, my

A status about how a seed
Grows when you plant it
Beautiful landscapes, sunset photos
Water refracting light twice, double rainbows
Chihuahuas in tutus

(This one's for the lovers)

Dublin by the neon lights
The time we stopped to watch that fight
You'd ask me if I'd fight someone for you, no
Wait,

you were pretending
When I said I loved you, I meant it

Numb inside
Photos on the wall, I can’t stand the sight
'Cause everywhere I look I see you

baby we'd danced till three, then she looked at me 
 Then showed a photo my baby cried his eyes were like mine (oh, no!) 
 'Cause we danced on the floor

Last thing I remember
We were sitting by the fire
Wrapping up our presents singing Silent Night
Someone put a record on
And the whiskey found

Down Delaware River
I went with her
We pulled over by the silvery blue
Leather seat Chevy
Sticky and sweaty
We went swimmin' in our birthday

When I'm gone, I hope it takes no thought at all
To reminisce at our old photos, stuck to rotted wall
Picturesque, full of lovely dreams
I'd never

dans le son

Men en showcase, nous en coulisse hôtesse ka mendé mwen photo cheese
Ou adan tec la ka blocké poche ou crevé non ou pa ni biz
Nous en

rooster strolls down the road
A ladybug on the bench by my home
The beach at night hearing crashing waves
My mum being happy on her birthday
My

(Shout out Yamaica)
K.E.R.C, il pera pour percer
Bisous
On va t'niquer ta, devant ta, si tu fais l'
(Beats by Yamaica Productions baby)
Si tu

Read the paper this morning, flipped open the page
Recognized the photo next to a familiar name
A guy I went to high school with in eleventh grade
Was

Little old tree outside your room
I wonder if you saw it too
Something tells me that you looked upon it
One last photo of your face
Walk me down

had never called to go to the shopping mall
And I never walked through those main doors
Where you were standing by the dollar store

Asked me my