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Cruz Cafuné
Range Rover
Ah-ah-ah
The music doesn't hit like it did when you were mine
I'm chasing a high I'll never feel again (never again)
Your ex can cut the chit-chat, he's just blowing smoke (blah-blah-blah)
You were born to be soft, but life turned you into a player
Do you regret anything in our story?
I was thinking out loud, don’t answer
I don’t want to argue about this now
I want to give you peace when you’re feeling anxious
Baby, at this hour
Bills are floating, tigers are crying
Get your ass in the Range Rover
Come on now and bend over
You’re back to your old ways
Hunting on Insta, unlocking losers
Escaping while drinking on the rocks (Cruzzi)
I want us to run away to the tropics
Let’s race in foreign cars
I know you need closure
But that voice note killed me
I ghosted for two weeks in Tokyo
I hustle a lot, can’t read the number
I know you love me and mess with the vision
Intermittent love is all I can offer
Baby, at this hour
Bills are floating, tigers are crying
Get your ass in the Range Rover
Come on now and bend over
Bend-bend over, wolf
Shake it and kiss me
My idols are dead
My enemies are in power
I have nothing left to gain
I’ve got nothing left to lose, bend over
You are my mister, you are my miss
You are my mister, you are my miss
You are my mister, you are my miss
Kill me with the confidence, kill me with the tightness
You are my mister, you are my miss
You are my mister, you are my miss
You are my mister, you are my miss
Kill me with the confidence, kill me with the tightness