Gaullin, Lucky Luke & Tim North – Top Down Lyrics | Video

Lyrics Top Down – Gaullin, Lucky Luke & Tim North

Rolling up, throwing ups
Running to your man
Ain’t your man no more
She with us, pulling off
Hundred down a highway
With the top down

Tell ’em I ain’t sorry blowing it down
Body like a ‘Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell ’em I ain’t sorry when I roll out

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Yellow dress, look like Ferrari

Tell ’em I ain’t sorry blowing it down
Body like a ‘Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell ’em I ain’t sorry when I roll out

Blowing tracks, just a flex
Empty up the wracks
And сut the price tags off
We don’t yax, yeah, we don’t yax
We’ve already waited
When we touch down

Tell ’em I ain’t sorry blowing it down
Body like a ‘Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell ’em I ain’t sorry when I roll out

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Little mami, got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
Tell ’em I ain’t sorry blowing it down
Party like a ‘Rari with the top down
Tell ’em I ain’t sorry blowing it down
Body like a ‘Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell ’em I ain’t sorry when I roll out

Little mami, got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
Little mami, got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari…

➤ Written by Tim North, Lukas Kemėšis, Linas Gaudutis & Jenson Vaughan
Produced by Tim North, Lucky Luke & Gaullin
Gaullin | Lucky Luke | Tim North | 2020

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