Jakob Owens - We can lyrics

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Jakob Owens - We can lyrics

[Intro: K.i.D] Oh damn, K.i.D Can't believe what the hell I see Someone give me some caffeine Cause I think I'm in a dream Jeans is bustin' at the seams, cause ya booty's super big Fresher than some Altoid mints leave your man, come with the kid damn [Verse 1: K.i.D] Hey with the high heel shoes There's so much things we can do Maybe I can take you on a luxury cruise London, Asia you can choose I've been thinking this thing through You look as good as I do Little bit of me and a whole lot of you Piano keys, one, three, two So, anyways I'm cool like Jackson Yes I'm famous, why you asking? I'm just like the Incredible Hulk Cause I'm always, always smashing I'm just jk-ing (about) smashing everything It's only happened twice Can you be number three? Shoutout Jada C Don't care what ya family thinks I'm begging for it please, please, please Crawl into these sheets It's room for you and me You say you don't know how, but I wanna hear you sing Incredible sounds Earthquake flow, shakes the ground Magic mountain roller coaster 'Round and 'round then up and down Side, side maybe not, I'm takin' you to the top Climbin' til we finally reach that drop (drop) [Instrumental/Hook] [Verse 2: K.i.D] Hey, I've been thinking for a minute How would life be if you had me in it? Knock it out the park, playing at the Penant Home run baby, lets go get it All the things that we can do Only for a weekend boo Ain't no plans for me and you Sounds like a plan So we can just go boom, bang, biggity-bam K-I-D and the 'D' is for damn Damn, he does it top notch Makes it pop, soda can Say they will, but they know they can't F-U-C with the K-I-D I don't lay it down I make it slam Dennis flow, make it rain Oh, woah, what you thought? I don't know, but it wasn't right K.i.D's as cold as ice And I'm on your woman's head like lice (?) price is right Buy everything that's in sight My flow is far from polite But (?) that kid is nice Woah, yeah I like him though My girl glow in the lights, down low Her body is picture-perfect Everywhere from head to toe Yeah, that's right she got nice toes Like them fries, I'm tryna curl 'em Tryna leave her with that head twirlin' [Instrumental/Hook]

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