Black Beatles - Recorded at Spotify Studios NYC

Black Beatles in the city
Be back immediately to confiscate the money

I sent flowers, but you said you didn't receive them
But you said you didn't need them

That girl is a real crowd pleaser (know me)
Small world, all her friends of know me (know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (ay)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (whatever reason)
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin' (binge drinkin')
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle (ay, ay)

Gettin' so cold I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was I thinkin'? (Ay)
New day, new money to be made (made)
There is nothing to explain

I'm a black, black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal (in the Regal)
Rockin' John Lennon lenses like to see 'em spread eagle (spread eagle)
Took a huh to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin' "everybody's famous"
Like clockwork, I blow it all (ay)
And get some more (and get some more)
Get you somebody that can do both (that can do both)
Black Beatles got the babes belly rollin' (rollin')
She think she love me (ay)
I think she trollin' (ay)

That girl is a real crowd pleaser (know me)
Small world, all her friends of know me (know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer (geezer)
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (whatever reason)
Smoke in the air (yeah), binge drinkin' (drinkin')
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

I'm gettin' so gone I'm not blinkin', yeah
What in the world was I thinkin'? Yeah
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain

That girl is a real crowd pleaser (know me)
Small world, all her friends of know me (know me)
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Quick Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly (slowly)
Frat girls still tryna get even (get even)
Haters mad for whatever reason (whatever reason)
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends of know me
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Quick-release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

But you said you didn't receive them
But you said you didn't receive them
I sent flowers, but you said you didn't receive them
Ooh, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown, Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman Brown, Michael Len Williams, Stephen Robert Hybicki
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