Okay
Show up to the party
It’s guerrilla
With an itty bitty chance of having a good time
Sip, sip, sippin’ margaritas
Spillin’ like a villain
Better whip out the swiffer
Hiding my mind smoke away depression
Damn, that guy, he keeping me guessin’
Bolo tie wise, he making impressions
Look like my exes
They good, they tight
They pull me under
East side guys
They bring the thunder
She the best, she the best when she move it
Shake it too hard and she just might losе it
Bubblegum, bubble butt, bubble gum
Shе the crazy one going ape shit dumb
Hiding her mind smoke away depression
Damn that guy he keeping her guessin’
Bolo tie why’s he making impressions
Look like her exes
They good, they tight
They pull her under
East side guys
They bring the thunder
They good, they tight
They pull her under
East side guys
They bring the thunder
I really like you when I
Stare into both of your eyes
Even though I'm terrified
It’s so right, yeah
You just do what you like
You feel like simpler times
Yeah, you be hugging my mind
It’s so right, yeah
Guerrilla, guerrilla
Guerrilla, guerrilla
Guerrilla, guerrilla
Guerrilla, guerrilla
Guerilla, bitch
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