Solo - Trinidad Cardona

Jump out the store with designer

Look at your girl like I might just

In the summer months I’m gonna act up

What you think I got these bands for?

Just to feel like I’m a part of

Something beyond where I started

I’m on the road with my bag bros

I’m on the run to a bad ho

I know

Every move that they gone throw

Yes and I know

That your bros ain’t always bros

So I move

In the silence of my thoughts (Yeah, yeah)

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Tinder profile

Weekends on an island

And I’m out, I’m drunk

I just want a bae for my Friday

Oh yeah

Come with me tonight

Follow, follow

Follow me, oh

I been on a wave

Are you coming for these rides?

Other bitches sitting low

I don’t think you know

How I make it day to day

I’m so low

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