Hyper Crush - Rage

Rage
Rage
Rage
Rage

Take a ride in my gold Maserati
Top down, doing work that's my hobby
Bad bitches they can meet me in the lobby
To the pool, keep it cool Kemo Sahbee

I'm looking for a certified freak
We rage like we do it every week
He walked up and he grabbed me by the waist
He's tripping like "yeah, let's fucking rage!"

I'm rage
I'm rage
Rage
Yeah, let's fucking rage

I'm a freak, can you fuck on beat
I- I'm a freak, can you- can you fuck on beat
I- I'm a freak (a pretty girl) can you fuck on beat
I- I'm a freak (yeah, that's cool but you gotta show me)

At the pool getting stupid with the ladies
All the dudes, they be drooling like rabies
Top down, pushing to in the Mercedes
Ass out, like they do it in the 80's

I like the way she rocks to the beat
She told me that she's always been a freak
She told me not to look her in the face
I'm twisted I'm like "yeah, let's fucking rage!"

Rage
Rage
Rage
Yeah, let's fucking rage

I'm a freak, can you fuck on beat
I- I'm a freak, can you- can you fuck on beat
I- I'm a freak (a pretty girl) can you fuck on beat
I- I'm a freak (yeah, that's cool but you gotta show me)
I- I'm a freak

I'm a freak
Rage
I- I'm a freak
Rage
I- I'm a freak
Rage
I- I'm a freak
Rage
'Cause I'm a freak
Rage
I'm
Rage
I'm
Rage
Yeah, let's fucking rage

I'm, I'm
I, I

Written by:
Angelina Araya, Patrick Ridge, Steven Love, Jeff Drake, Razhan Mohammadi

Publisher:
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