Rod Wave - Passport Junkie (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Rod Wave - Passport Junkie (en) Lyrics
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I'm tryna spit that real shit
every time, that shit
Just tryna keep it all the
way up, thurl (Mm)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Bahamas light work
Turks might work, might work
I told her, "You would love to party,
" yeah (Turn me up, Fivee)
This shit here just gettin' started
Damn
Mm, pretty girls, pretty
girls, pretty girls
Turn into bad bitches, look, look
Ain't no more holdin' her hand,
it's time to expand
She wanna get on the 'Gram
and take pics in the sand
She tryna work on her tan, you
ever been to Thailand?
We ain't gotta pack no clothes,
we can shop when we land
You want bad-bitch views?
What you willin' to do?
She can't come to your room
unless it's in Tulum
You ain't rеady for her, I think
you should slow your roll
Is you ready for her?
No, no, no, no, no
Shе's a passport junkie, spend
that bread like a dummy
Yeah, he met her on Sunday, was
in the airport by Monday
If you really gettin' money, take
that girl out the country
She like niggas that's fun, they
takin' shots, gettin' blunted
I'll do whatever for your love,
it ain't no leavin' me
Spend a million in a month,
who gon' compete with me?
I might take her to Paris,
fly out her whole family
He rented a yacht and
took her to Miami
Listen, listen, listen, I love Miami
But she don't wanna go no more
She don't wanna go no more
'Cause it's not the same
Times change
Oh, how the times change
She a passport junkie
Takin' trips out the country
Oh, how the times change (Ayy, listen)
She don't wanna go no more (If you ain't
got no bag, you can't even bag her,
you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?)
She don't wanna go no
more (Oh, youngin)
I'll never forget it, man
Two-hundred-dollar hotel rooms
and shit, used to be the shit
No, sir, hahahaha
If you ain't got no bag, man,
focus on yourself, man
You ain't got no paper, man,
focus on yourself, man
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