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Showing posts with label Logan Paul. Show all posts
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Tuesday, March 6, 2018

Logan Paul - Outta My Hair Lyrics

Here is Outta My Hair Lyrics by Logan Paul

Pull up on you
Standing with your girls, looking good, I just gotta have you
Started conversating then you ask me all about my shampoo
Thinkin' what's that about?
But it kind of made me laugh so I told you, "come through"
You know what we gon' do

Candles are lit, lights are down, playing Cody Simpson
Running your fingers through all of this blond ambition
'Til I find you in the shower, but the water ain't runnin'
And you still got all your clothes on
Got my products on the counter, and I put it all together

I just can't get you out of my hair
Can't get you out of my hair
And I know it ain't fair
Tryin' to blowdry and brush it
You just wanna touch it
I just can't get you out of my hair
I just can't get you out of my
I just can't get you out of my, out of my

Can't, can't, can't, can't, can't, can't
I just can't get you out of my, out of my
Can't, can't, can't, can't, can't, can't
I just can't get you out of my, out of my
Can't, can't, can't, can't, can't, can't
I just can't get you out of my, out of my
Can't, can't, can't, can't, can't, can't
I just can't get you out of my, out of my

Next day, woke up feeling funny but to-do is money, so it's okay
Walkin' downstairs, saw your purse sittin' in the hallway
Thinkin' "what's that about?"
But you came around the corner, with a can of hairspray
Let me hit the replay

Candles are out, lights are up, I'm still on a mission
She said "I just wanna give you a deep condition"
'Cause I'm looking so good and I'm feeling even better
I be smelling like a rainstorm
She said I got body, but she ain't talking naughty

I just can't get you out of my hair
Can't get you out of my hair
And I know it ain't fair
Tryin' to blowdry and brush it
You just wanna touch it
I just can't get you out of my hair
I just can't get you out of my
I just can't get you out of my, out of my

Can't, can't, can't, can't, can't, can't
I just can't get you out of my, out of my
Can't, can't, can't, can't, can't, can't
I just can't get you out of my, out of my
Can't, can't, can't, can't, can't, can't
I just can't get you out of my, out of my
Can't, can't, can't, can't, can't, can't
I just can't get you out of my, out of my

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Wednesday, January 18, 2017

Logan Paul - No Handlebars Lyrics

No Handlebars Lyrics by Logan Paul

[Intro]
Ugh, Mr. Logan Paul
Ye
What qualifies you for this job exactly?
Hahaha
Do you really wanna know?
Yeah, tha- that's why you're here
Isn't it?
Okay

Here's what I can do

[Chorus]
I can ride your girl with no handlebars (ya)
I can ride your girl with no handlebars (scre)
I can ride your girl with no handlebars (ayy)
No handlebars
No handlebars

[Verse 1]
She in fifth gear, I'm a 10 speed
Not my fault she text me
Swayed seat, my rims deep, my Schwinn beat, that Bently
She ride the pegs, stiletto heels
She fall in love, head over wheels
New chain, I don't mean necklace
I ride no hands, I'm reckless

[Pre-Chorus]
Cyclin' on your chick
La da da da
Ay, I've been cyclin' on your chick
La da da da
She be grippin' on my... grips
La da da da
I've been cyclin' on your chick, yeah

[Chorus]
I can ride your girl with no (ha) handlebars (beep beep)
I can ride your girl with no handlebars (ya, ya)
I can ride your girl with no handlebars (ayy)
No handlebars (no handlebars)
No handlebars (no handlebars)

[Verse 2]
Your tires are flat, your chain is loosey
When it comes to bikes, I'm Gucci
When it comes to likes, I'm boujee
When she come it wet, Jacuzzi
When we done she can't stand
Tell her "pop that kickstand"
Bring a friend go tandem
No helmet, no con
Damn... that's not safe
My bike make that ass look fat (she thicc)
I like how your girl got class (ayy)
Knows long division, makes good decisions, she's super driven and fuel efficient (impressive)
Got that Tesla ass (Ooh)
Airbags, 'cause I'm 'bout to smash (woah)
She comin' in on my moustache
No handlebars, hit it from the back

[Pre-Chorus]
Cyclin' on your chick (ay)
La da da da
Ay, I've been cyclin' on your chick
La da da da
She be grippin' on my... grips
La da da da (wait... what?)
I've been cyclin' on your chick, yeah

[Chorus]
I can ride your girl with no handlebars (I can ride your girl)
I can ride your girl with no handlebars (no handlebars)
I can ride your girl with no handlebars
No handlebars (no handlebars)
No handlebars (no handlebars)

[Outro]
La da da da da la la la
Haha
La da da da da la la la
I put 'em down
La da da da da la la la (scra, scra)
La da da da da la la la
Merch link in description, haha
....So.... Am I hired or what?

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