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Applesauce

Applesauce lyrics by Sam.Sts. I like Waka Flocka I like Dragon Ball I like King Krule And I like applesauce I like a lot of things And I think I'm pretty cool...

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Applesauce

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I like Waka Flocka

I like Dragon Ball

I like King Krule

And I like applesauce

I like a lot of things

And I think I'm pretty cool

But nothing's cooler than just being you

As I talk to myself in my room, I can't help but to smile babe

Cause I finally feel like myself, I ain't felt that in a while babe

I don't know who she is

Where she from, all I know is that she fine babe

And I think I'm in love with

Someone, that I've made up in my mind babe

She's a bad mama jama

Straight up out of Indiana

Got that perfect little twang when she talk

And her attitude's Atlanta

Girl is driving me bananas

Got that perfect little swang when she walk

That girl is mighty fine, I wish that I could make her mine

I'll be waking up soon, I'm always running out of time

That girl that's in my dreams

How perfect could she be

And what are the odds that she would fall in love with me

Oh, yeah

Oh she's sweet as applesauce

Yeah she sweet as sugar cane

And I don't even know her name

Really only ever been an inconvenience

Spent a whole lotta time feeling decent

Hard times happen for a reason

Someone wake me up, swear I'm dreaming

Grass stains on her blue jeans

White stripes on a table in a movie

Uma dancin, 45 moving full speed

Too good to be true, coulda fooled me

And as I️ pass through the door frame

See you there, curly hair, girl I'm so amazed

So assured, that the feeling goes both ways

Could be wrong, and then we could go our own way

And I️ can't help but to see her

Little dress, all the girls want to be her

Lookin fine as I️ watch from the bleachers

All I know is

She's a bad mama jama

Straight up out of Indiana

Got that perfect little twang when she talk

And her attitude's Atlanta

Girl is driving me bananas

Got that perfect little swang when she walk

That girl is mighty fine, I wish that I could make her mine

I'll be waking up soon, I'm always running out of time

That girl that's in my dreams

How perfect could she be

And what are the odds that she would fall in love with me

Oh, yeah

Yeah, oh she's sweet, yeah she's so sweet, yes she is

Oh, yeah

Oh she's sweet like Applesauce, oh, yeah

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