Faster

Kid Ink

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    Faster, faster, faster, faster
    Say you wanna live faster faster, I got what you asked for
    All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom
    You ain't that shy baby, don't be actin' bashful
    Hands all in it like I'm pickin' out a raffle
    Roll up, light a candle
    Shot after shot, never runnin' out of ammo

    We some wild animals, fuck what the time is
    Walk that line, you'll be up all night bitch
    Hell nah we ain't high yet
    Know I got that loud and you niggas sound quiet
    In this bitch deeper than a choir
    It's lookin' like your first time
    Baby are you sure you wanna try it?

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    Say you wanna live faster faster, I got what you asked for
    All around the world baby, hope you got your passports
    Goin' outta town, gotta leave in the early morn'
    I ain't even pack, all I need is a carry on
    I know this sound very strong
    But I might just put my mary on

    Leave your friends, so depressing like a mary song
    Still impressed by the suites at the marriott
    Come and let me upgrade you
    Bad bitch sniffin' round, and she hit the nasal
    Girls gone wild, takin' shots from the navel
    Somewhere overseas, man my name's mr. Navel

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    Composition: Mark Ellerbee, Linda Hargrove, Kid Ink, and Dacoury Dahi Natche

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