The Spins Karaoke - Mac Miller

This title is a cover of The Spins as made famous by Mac Miller

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 127 BPM)

In the same key as the original: C

Duration: 03:18 - Preview at: 01:15

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2010
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, In English
Original songwriters: Mac Miller, Luke James Steele, Jonathan Thomas Sloan, Peter Bruce Mayes, Nicholas George Littlemore

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Lyrics The Spins

Dope shit like that Jerm
Oh hi
Welcome back to KIDS
Mmh
Follow your dreams
Yeah
Wanna get a mansion
A jacuzzi
A theater to watch my movies
A couple whips and lots of fancy things
The kids they call the Goonies
I see the future
Crystal ball
Mirror, mirror hangin' on the wall
Who the flyest white boy of them all
Got your girlfriend screenin' all the calls
She bubblin', we fuckin' then you cuddlin'
Like baby where the fuck you been
Don't wanna tell you she in love with him
So, so
We ain't sayin' nothin'
You could probably tell she bluffin'
'Cos she kiss you with the mouth she gave me head with my concussion
Yeah she blushin'
All red
Wanna rush and go to bed
You interrogate that bitch like you the feds
So she says
She in love with a rock star
Rock star
Wanna smoke my weed
So she asks me where the tops are
Tops are
Top drawer ha ha
Yeah
Ha ha
Just some motherfuckin' kids
Make money
Fuck bitches
Ha ha ha
Ha ha
Yeah
Pittsburgh
Hey Jerm hey
These hoes is drunk
Wanna come and smoke this blunt
Then let me take 'em home and do anything I want
I said Baby I can ride you just let me get inside you
I can take you higher if you hit this vaporizer
I got that dope dick
I'll be your supplier
You grabbin' on my sheets and hittin' notes like you Mariah
Obsessed with me
Undress a freak on ecstasy
I'm out and then she textin' me
Like What you doin' next week
Next week
Hear me now
I'm down on knees and prayin'
Though my faith is weak without you so please baby
Please give us a chance
Make amends and I will stand up 'till the end
A million times, a trillion more
Hey
I just wanted to inform y'all
I'm drunk as fuck
Most Dope bitch
Hey
KIDS
What up
I'm high as fuck yeah
Yes sir
Oh I graduated
Oh yeah I just graduated high school
Ha ha
Hey homie
Don't be mad that your girl loves me
Don't cut anything yet
It's not my fault
I'm just doin' me, ha ha
If your girl love me let her love me you feel me
So baby smile
Baby don't cry
I will only fly with you by my side

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