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Blossom letra


Lookin’ in the crystal ball
Get it in with Miss DuJour
Little bam’ little B to get you goin’
That’s the way I like it, uh
Give your man a kiss goodnight
In the mix with Miss Delight
And romance, we could freak do what you like
That’s the way I like it, uh
(Go!)

She offered me; let’s go
We could VIP with some Mo’
Sip drinks for the eve’, and smoke some green leaf
We poppin’ if we don’t know
I think I’m in love
In love with her
She must be from, from up above
Sure that she’s born and made
Sure you wanna run away
Girl, let’s go

Ooh, a wild array of fleur, a floral lush, a view
I thought I’d take you to, take you to
Ooh, a wild array of blue, sky flowers made a hue
They blossom just for you

Aren’t you glad you came?
Aren’t you glad you came?

Lookin’ in the crystal ball
Get it in with Miss DuJour
Little bam’ little B that got you goin’
That’s the way I like it, uh
Give your man a kiss goodnight
In the mix with Miss Delight
And romance, we could freak do what you like
That’s the way I like it

Girl you lookin’ kinda fun
And I’m feelin very sexy
When you wanna text me
I’ll pick you up and level with you
Delectable, purple barrettes I know
So sexual, come on, come on

Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Get up, get up
Fuegooo!

Do you even know
The kind of flower you are? Buttery-cup
Are you Freesia, Violet, Red Rose, or what?

Aren’t you glad you came?
Aren’t you glad you came?

She knows, she knows
She knows, she knows what I like yeah, oh

Tell me what you want, what you really really want
Fancy cars, dinner in a restaurant
Let’s get lost with the one who endorsed
The luxurious life that you can’t pay the course for
Who the boss? Tony Danza
Get a divorce from your man, get ya bands up
Put on your corset and cross you to France
You’re hot, now little mama put your champ’ and ya hands up

Azealia Banks - Letras

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