Ice Cream Jeans
I'm coming over in my ice cream jeans
You always make me break my principles
Now I'm hungover I don't know if I'll leave
But either way it's gunna get physical
The same guys just in ice cream jeans
Some new lies that they are starting to believe
She likes the life she said she proud of me
Do they hate me because they want the same
Woke up nude with a big headache
In a room that I do not recognise
The wardrobes filled with whips and tyes
And it smells like coco Chanel 5
I'm not a div and I know my type
Whoever walks out of the bathrooms live
Back when I didn't have money to blow
Now gyal wanna blow man ever night
Had a evil past
Stealing cash
Now I'm pealing tags of celine bags
The kids think that it's all glits & glam
But I've spent tens years on a greazy path
No fag in my Spliff it's pure
Your girlfriend said I got a certain alure
Cause normally she never dates white boy
But just for tonight it's hers
Brrrrr
Im coming over in my ice cream Jeans
You always make me break my principles
Now I'm a hungover I don't know if I'll leave
But either way it's gonna get physical
The same guys just in ice cream jeans
Some new lies that they are starting to believe
She likes the life she said she proud of me
Do they hate me because they want the same
I know a white posh ting who lives in a big nice house
With hedges cut down to certain shapes
Resembling pillars from a suburban well off American estate
And I know that her dad is prejudice
So I beat his daughter for the mandem
If revenge is a button I'm pressing
It like I was literally pressing it defiantly
She from far like wetherby minor X nintey nine and a cider
Nowadays man gets riders
Big crowds forming
Dash up your lighters like
We used to go halves on a draws with fivers
Now when we pull we they hearing a screech from the tyres
Fully liveo
I'm a gentleman with a gully man flow
I'm coming over in my ice cream jeans
You always make me break my principles
Now I'm hungover I don't know if I'll leave
But either way it's gunna get physical
The same guys just in ice cream jeans
Some new lies that they are starting to believe
She likes the life she said she proud of me
Do they hate me because they want the same
You always make me break my principles
Now I'm hungover I don't know if I'll leave
But either way it's gunna get physical
The same guys just in ice cream jeans
Some new lies that they are starting to believe
She likes the life she said she proud of me
Do they hate me because they want the same
Woke up nude with a big headache
In a room that I do not recognise
The wardrobes filled with whips and tyes
And it smells like coco Chanel 5
I'm not a div and I know my type
Whoever walks out of the bathrooms live
Back when I didn't have money to blow
Now gyal wanna blow man ever night
Had a evil past
Stealing cash
Now I'm pealing tags of celine bags
The kids think that it's all glits & glam
But I've spent tens years on a greazy path
No fag in my Spliff it's pure
Your girlfriend said I got a certain alure
Cause normally she never dates white boy
But just for tonight it's hers
Brrrrr
Im coming over in my ice cream Jeans
You always make me break my principles
Now I'm a hungover I don't know if I'll leave
But either way it's gonna get physical
The same guys just in ice cream jeans
Some new lies that they are starting to believe
She likes the life she said she proud of me
Do they hate me because they want the same
I know a white posh ting who lives in a big nice house
With hedges cut down to certain shapes
Resembling pillars from a suburban well off American estate
And I know that her dad is prejudice
So I beat his daughter for the mandem
If revenge is a button I'm pressing
It like I was literally pressing it defiantly
She from far like wetherby minor X nintey nine and a cider
Nowadays man gets riders
Big crowds forming
Dash up your lighters like
We used to go halves on a draws with fivers
Now when we pull we they hearing a screech from the tyres
Fully liveo
I'm a gentleman with a gully man flow
I'm coming over in my ice cream jeans
You always make me break my principles
Now I'm hungover I don't know if I'll leave
But either way it's gunna get physical
The same guys just in ice cream jeans
Some new lies that they are starting to believe
She likes the life she said she proud of me
Do they hate me because they want the same
Credits
Writer(s): Cole Lawton-challenger, Harry Andrew Sutcliffe, Balraj Singh Bharj
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