Pressure

Gypsy

When I feel temperamental
Every questions rhetorical
That's more narrow the corridors
If my presence has afforded you
But the topics are edible
The theoretical predicates
Are subjected to the relevance
Of unacceptable arrogance
When I speak and you listen
Constantly captivating your attention
Strictly committed to verbal inventions
Riddle addictions, and lyrical sickness
Mental encryptions of spiritual figments
Apparently its transparent to your pigment
Apparently these dudes impressed by her figure
Meanwhile these chicks impressed by his figures
Go figures, go figures, go figures
I'll go have some drinks with my niggas
Said you don't like that I hang with niggas
I got a few homies no pimping
Please provide me with a ring
Before your nose in my business
See everyone is so judgmental
Why just can't life be so simple, huh

No pressure, No
No pressure, No
No pressure, No
No pressure, Nah nah

When I feel temperamental
It's mayhem I'm ordering
For your insubordinance
Please act accordingly

Aye, get in line
Get in line, aye
Get in line, aye aye

When I feel temperamental
It's mayhem I'm ordering
For your insubordinance
Please act accordingly

Aye, get in line
Get in line, aye
Get in line



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Writer(s): Olivia Puleo
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