Lindy • Category

CATEGORY

LINDY


Release Date

OCTOBER 28, 2024


On

ACT II: Dangerous

DISC 1

Produced by

LINDY


Written by

LINDY

LUCAS BLACKSMITH


Sample by

“AMERICA HAS A PROBLEM”

BEYONCÉ


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Dangerous, dangerous is the category


If you wanna ride with me

Know that I feel so free

Attitude in the eyes burning the city

I leave flames as I walk the streets

Love only for (family)

Check the score (happily)

This beat for me (keep moist)

Can't be silly (bitch flow)

You got the butt, singing the truth

The only kiss after Cancun


What am I to the media? I'm the mood

Crossed the lines, hottest on the hood

Catch that look fast, fast, fast at your dick

Bitches don't cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry

We'll always hear a lot of claps

No problems with my dad, taking it step by step

Suddenly I'm the best (best, best, best)

The bitches really don't cry, cry, cry, cry

Driving in my Cadillac

A little bit of a maniac, sometimes I attack

It's my almanac, almanac (bitches really don't cry, cry, cry, cry)


I'm more dangerous than fire, hear me, so

I'm more dangerous than fire, hear me, so, so


Lie (lie)

If you need to lie (lie)

To protect yourself you can lie

(to protect yourself you can lie)

The mind (the mind, the mind)

Focuses better on business

With love like H. Duff

It's so good to fuck, do it whenever you want

Fuck your fame

I don't care about fame, it's my demand

Affection leads to passion (passion)

So fuck me hard, I don't want to fall in love

I don't do drugs, my witnesses

Your slap, my moan


I'm more dangerous than fire, hear me, so

I'm more dangerous than fire, hear me, so, so


Lie (lie)

If you need to lie (lie)

To protect yourself you can lie

(to protect yourself you can lie)

The mind (the mind, the mind)

Focuses better on business

With love like H. Duff

It's so good to fuck, do it whenever you want

Fuck your fame

I don't care about fame, it's my demand

Affection leads to passion (passion)

So fuck me hard, I don't want to fall in love

I don't do drugs, my witnesses

Your slap, my moan


What am I to the media? I'm the mood

Crossed the lines, hottest on the hood

Catch that look fast, fast, fast at your dick

Bitches don't cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry

We'll always hear a lot of claps

No problems with my dad, taking it step by step

Suddenly I'm the best (best, best, best)

The bitches really don't cry, cry, cry, cry

Driving in my Cadillac

A little bit of a maniac, sometimes I attack

It's my almanac, almanac (bitches really don't cry, cry, cry, cry)


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