Below, you will find the lyrics for 32.22 by Childish Gambino.
I got them feelings bad, hey
Most them bones going bad, ayy
I got them bones, bones me
Feel so bonafide, ayy
You got them feelings up on me
On me and up in front of me
And his mama's on fire
Man, your mama don't ride
I'm a funky motherfucker, man
Don't fucking call me
When you don't wan' talk to me
I been the man, don't fire me
Boom, boom, shooting
Things I'm gonna do
Everything all bad
Things ain't all bad
Fire, pick it up
Pick it up, fire, fire, fire, hey, hey
Fire, fire, fire
Ayy, fire fire, fire, fire, ayy
Firelight, are you ready?
Billie Jean is on fire, Billie Jean is on fire
Billie Jean is on fire, Billie Jean is on fire
Billie Jean is on fire
Pick it up, jump, ayy, pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Firelight, are you ready?
He got the, he got the warlords
He got, are you ready?
Firelight, got it, warlords
Pick it up, no, pick it up
Firelight gonna clean it up
Firelight's going way up
Red light's on fire
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Pick it up, jump
Yeah yeah
Kick it, yeah
Proud, ain't it, they gon hate us, though
Yeah, so sweet
More fire, more fire
Ayy, yup, ayy, yup
Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yup, ayy, yup
Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yup, ayy, yup
Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yup, ayy, yup
Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yup, ayy, yup
Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yup, ayy, yup
Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yup, ayy, yup
Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yup, ayy, yup
Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yup, ayy, yup
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