Randane - Faded (ft. Big Tobz) - Lyrics

Pre-Chorus (Randane)

Drink up, drink up, One life to live so live it up,

Forget your stress come jam with us, Cause right now we don't give a fuck, So I'm gona

Chorus (Randane)

Hit this one right here and get high-ya-ya-yer,

This will make your head spin like a ty-ya-ya-yer,

You'd be lying if you said i ain't on fi-ya-ya-yer,

Cause we locking shit down like a pla-ya-ya-yers,

We getting faded, faded, we getting faded, faded, please leave me be, we getting faded, faded,

We getting faded, faded, We getting faded, faded, please leave me be we getting faded, faded.

Verse 1 (Randane)

I go zero to hundred real real quick,

Watch TV don't watch me prick,

Don't know that your hoe's on my dick,

You ain't on my level lets be honest.

Don't wana get bang keep calm bitch,

Instead roll something that's the loudest,

Right now you're in tune to the hardest,

Won't stop going hard, I promise.

From London straight back to Ibiza,

What you saying i don't need no visa,

Right now I'm a London geeza,

Get toppings like I'm a pizza,

Shouts out to my sweet mamacita,

Make her wet like a hundred litre,

Run that pussy like a hundred meter,

Got her wrapped like a fajita

Chorus (Randane)

Hit this one right here and get high-ya-ya-yer,

This will make your head spin like a ty-ya-ya-yer,

You'd be lying if you said i ain't on fi-ya-ya-yer,

Cause we locking shit down like a pla-ya-ya-yers,

We getting faded, faded, we getting faded, faded, please leave me be, we getting faded, faded,

We getting faded, faded, We getting faded, faded, please leave me be we getting faded, faded.

Verse 2 (Randane)

Yeah, Faded right now,

Henessy and weed in my lungs right now,

North Weezy is back in the place right now,

But I might have your girl going South right,

Haters don't look so surprise,

My youth don't fuck up my High,

Yeah my head's way up in the sky,

Like Big Tobz,

Verse 2 (Big Tobz)

You know my style,

Five man, Ten bottles deep in the club,

Tell the bitches at the bar you can leave it to us,

See my nigga Titch wave hella weed in his lungs,

The party just start and we ain't even began,

My tune playing don't let me grab mic,

you know my style shut it down with that line,

I style on gal had to pull it back twice,

tell that bitch take a shot first and I'm a back mine,

LP bottles on deck, One two models from west,

After party spot its all bless,

True the hotel booked yeah i got it all checked,

I'm feeling wave, plus I got P's to waist,

I'm seeing double vision, I can't pree your face,

I bet I take your woman if I leave this rave,

I wana see your back off, you can lead the way (Kool Nuh)

Chorus (Randane)

Hit this one right here and get high-ya-ya-yer,

This will make your head spin like a ty-ya-ya-yer,

You'd be lying if you said i ain't on fi-ya-ya-yer,

Cause we locking shit down like a pla-ya-ya-yers,

We getting faded, faded, we getting faded, faded, please leave me be, we getting faded, faded,

We getting faded, faded, We getting faded, faded, please leave me be we getting faded, faded.