Get Right Or Get Left

G-Eazy

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    You know
    Celine suits and boots
    Gimme the loose, hmph
    Yeah

    A champagne toast and a tux, so classy
    Parties at the castle, I'm a real life Gatsby
    She said: I love your voice, it sounds so raspy
    I whispered in her ear, the rest happened so fastly
    Real good girl but to me she's so nasty
    I won't kiss and tell, thought I told you don't ask me
    I'm chill now, don't ask me
    All I can say is I made her body so happy
    From the Bay that's why this game was acquired
    Until I moved out to the NO, soaked it up, got inspired
    I chased what I want, got everything I desired
    I go for days on end, I swear, I never get tired, let's go

    Ooh, my back achin' (Ahaha) from all this wagon that I'm draggin' (Go on)
    And yeah, my little feet hurt (I feel you, baby)
    'Cause (Sheesh) I've been running through your mind all day (Ayy, ayy)
    You better get right (Yee) or you gon' get left
    You better get right or you gon' get left (Yee)
    You better get right or (Ahaha) you gon' get left
    I got a line on block and if we needin' time (Oh)
    [?] Miss your shot, babe

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    Been working all night, yeah, alright, yeah
    Body looking right, yeah, it's nice, yeah
    I'm the fuckin' Joker, a nightmare
    Bathroom sex, I'ma fuck you right there
    No rubbers on me, had to roll the dice, yeah
    Already did it so I ran it twice, yeah
    What's one more time, we already right here
    Life is a gamble and my luck is nice, yeah
    Bad influence, don't take my advice, yeah
    Demon hours going up until it's light, yeah
    Sun coming up, what the fuck is life, yeah
    You're lying through your teeth if I'm not your type, yeah

    Ooh, my back achin' from all this wagon that I'm draggin'
    And yeah, my little feet hurt
    'Cause I've been running through your mind all day
    You better get right or you gon' get left
    You better get right or you gon' get left
    You better get right or you gon' get left
    I got a line on block and if we needin' time
    [?] Miss your shot, babe

    Come on now
    I got the finest motherfuckers, the finest hoes, the finest bitches
    The biggest jewelry, the biggest cars, the biggest houses
    If you wanna come to my bar you better drink something
    We ain't doing nothing light in here
    And if it's a little smoke, then go ahead and light it up
    And, shit, twerk something, baby
    Twerk something, baby
    Twerk something, baby
    Twerk something, baby
    Twerk something, baby
    Twerk something, baby
    Twerk something, baby
    Twerk something, baby
    Twerk something, baby
    (What we doin', Apex?)

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    Composición: G-Eazy, Martin Apex, John Michael Rouchell, Anjelika Jelly Joseph y Alvin Ford Jr.

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