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Whistler Video (MV)




Performed By: Big_A
Length: 2:55
Written by: Austin Van Cryenest




Big_A - Whistler Lyrics




Yeah, Whistler
Population, two
So that's me, and that's you yeah

Yeah Yeah
Welcome to Whistler, thinking bout' night should've just kissed her
Well I just missed her, crazy how our stars align bending your mind
Thinking that we will be fine but with you I'll be alright
Mixing only vodka to Sprite yeah, vodka to sprite yeah
Hop in the Porsche and we zoomin' no metro but boy he be boomin'
They hating on me I'm not stupid, I'm writing a poem like cupid
My stacks be fat I cubed it, you're small metered in cubic
Yeah yeah, aye

Every outfit she wears I love seeing on you, thats true
Out of all of the colours I guess I'm feeling blue
When I'm without you, but only when I am without you
So I say, aye, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Welcome to Whistler, thinking bout' night that I just kissed her, yeah
Your head was touching on mine, this not the place but shit perfect time
I guess it's my time to leave, right
Yeah, aye, aye, aye
Shit I did not want to go
You know up here it get cold
Don't kick me out in the dark
Don't take me then go break my heart
Only want you from the start
You know when you're falling I put you apart, take away breath like a dart
Just put the car into park, yeah
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Yeah, Whistler
Population, two
So that's me, and that's you yeah

Yeah Yeah
Welcome to Whistler, thinking bout' night should've just kissed her
Well I just missed her, crazy how our stars align bending your mind
Thinking that we will be fine but with you I'll be alright
Mixing only vodka to Sprite yeah, vodka to sprite yeah
Hop in the Porsche and we zoomin' no metro but boy he be boomin'
They hating on me I'm not stupid, I'm writing a poem like cupid
My stacks be fat I cubed it, you're small metered in cubic
Yeah yeah, aye

Every outfit she wears I love seeing on you, thats true
Out of all of the colours I guess I'm feeling blue
When I'm without you, but only when I am without you
So I say, aye, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Welcome to Whistler, thinking bout' night that I just kissed her, yeah
Your head was touching on mine, this not the place but shit perfect time
I guess it's my time to leave, right
Yeah, aye, aye, aye
Shit I did not want to go
You know up here it get cold
Don't kick me out in the dark
Don't take me then go break my heart
Only want you from the start
You know when you're falling I put you apart, take away breath like a dart
Just put the car into park, yeah
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Writer: Austin Van Cryenest
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