Take A Guess
Sound guy!
Yeah
Look
I'm interested in making M's opposed to making friends
Double bags, I've been paranoid having the safest sex
I'll take the check, finishing this drink should only take a sec
But Marc just cut me off, he told me that I go on stage in ten
Walk out to my own shit, I'm the main event
Givenchy my cologne, after the show, she told me that shit was her
Favorite scent, sprinter spacious, we could take your friends
What happened next? You could take a guess
Beat the pussy up, then I beat the odds too
Got a lot to prove, Elle Woods with the law school
I am not a wave, I'm a monsoon
Send her on he way after she blow me like some hot soup
She break her back just to get the right picture and it looks great
Ooh I love the shape, I swear to god its hard to look away
Prove to me you got it girl, I gotta see how that pudding taste
Got me in the comments saying shit I probably shouldn't say
I like girls who earn a bunch, cook me up some lunch
Then cook my books, she work for Ernst & Young
And even if she is the perfect one
I've come to find emotional connections aren't worth a ton
I'm somewhere secluded where the service sucks
Surf is up, beaching in Antalya getting Turkish love
Server pulling up, umbrella drink, I had to purchase one
(I'm not at the beach, this is a bathtub)
Look, shit been going my way for hot sec
They want me to cool off, nigga not yet
I'm a ten and change, I gotta set it straight
I had to drop a couple Williams on the tennis chain
Had to make the image levitate to keep 'em entertained
I might shoot my shot at Ella Mai
Oh, y'all thought this was a joke?
I did not follow directions, bitch I made it on my own
I'm interested in making M's opposed to making friends
Double bags, I've been paranoid having the safest sex
I'll take the check, finishing this drink should only take a sec
But Marc just cut me off, he told me that I go on stage in ten
Walk out to my own shit, I'm the main event
Givenchy my cologne, after the show, she told me that shit was her
Favorite scent, sprinter spacious, we could take your friends
What happened next? You could take a guess
Yeah
Look
I'm interested in making M's opposed to making friends
Double bags, I've been paranoid having the safest sex
I'll take the check, finishing this drink should only take a sec
But Marc just cut me off, he told me that I go on stage in ten
Walk out to my own shit, I'm the main event
Givenchy my cologne, after the show, she told me that shit was her
Favorite scent, sprinter spacious, we could take your friends
What happened next? You could take a guess
Beat the pussy up, then I beat the odds too
Got a lot to prove, Elle Woods with the law school
I am not a wave, I'm a monsoon
Send her on he way after she blow me like some hot soup
She break her back just to get the right picture and it looks great
Ooh I love the shape, I swear to god its hard to look away
Prove to me you got it girl, I gotta see how that pudding taste
Got me in the comments saying shit I probably shouldn't say
I like girls who earn a bunch, cook me up some lunch
Then cook my books, she work for Ernst & Young
And even if she is the perfect one
I've come to find emotional connections aren't worth a ton
I'm somewhere secluded where the service sucks
Surf is up, beaching in Antalya getting Turkish love
Server pulling up, umbrella drink, I had to purchase one
(I'm not at the beach, this is a bathtub)
Look, shit been going my way for hot sec
They want me to cool off, nigga not yet
I'm a ten and change, I gotta set it straight
I had to drop a couple Williams on the tennis chain
Had to make the image levitate to keep 'em entertained
I might shoot my shot at Ella Mai
Oh, y'all thought this was a joke?
I did not follow directions, bitch I made it on my own
I'm interested in making M's opposed to making friends
Double bags, I've been paranoid having the safest sex
I'll take the check, finishing this drink should only take a sec
But Marc just cut me off, he told me that I go on stage in ten
Walk out to my own shit, I'm the main event
Givenchy my cologne, after the show, she told me that shit was her
Favorite scent, sprinter spacious, we could take your friends
What happened next? You could take a guess
Credits
Writer(s): Adrian King, Olliver Joseph
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.