• 标题:Dinner Guest
  • 歌手:AJ Tracey;MoStack
  • 专辑:Flu Game
  • 卡拉OK评级:1★
  • 语言:en
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    作词 : AJ Tracey/MoStack
    作曲 : AJ Tracey/The Elements
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Cartier frames, and a turtle neck (Fancy)
    Parents always love me as a dinner guest (They do)
    Had the wins, but I'm not a winner yet (Not yet)
    If you're tryna make a pass, I'ma intercept (Let's go)
    Got a dog up in the club, I ain't bring a pet (Boom, boom, boom)
    Covered in the ice, I ain't tryna sweat (Bling, blaow)
    We can make some bread, we can split a check (But, but)
    I ain't back and forthin' on the internet (No, sir)
    When I think of it
    Babe, you'd be a ten out of ten if you never smoke cigarette
    But can I blow your back just a little bit?
    Ay, rudeboy, you messing with a bigger fish
    It ain't over 'til the fat lady sings, tell your mum, "Grab a mic"
    You lookin' like a snack, baby, can I get a bite?
    Don't pull it on a plate
    'Member when we touched in my bed? I'll never say
    One of dem man got a touch, mandem, own up
    Stop the drillin' in my merch, you're a doughnut
    Young boy made him so much money that he's grown up
    ****, if you're my center rock, let's get you blown up
    Posh girls wanna take me back to their yard
    I don't care if pops is racist, tell your dad, "I'm a star"
    And a watch that's on this wrist, I put that on a card
    We put bricks up on the strip and now there's bricks in the yard
    I only go back and forth with the chicks I like
    Nah, I'm joking, I'm moist and I'm kinda shy
    But I just mixed my drinks, so I feel the vibe
    I'm so drunk, I might DM Jorja Smith tonight
    She's got a wedding ring and she's in my ride
    Blood, I ain't even married, but I kissed a bride
    I'm a pop star now, stop wylin' out
    But I won't lie, I kinda miss riding out
    I was on a fine line with them ables out
    I don't play for NBA, but I may ball out
    My brothers all in order, the heat in the corner
    My broski will make this Smith sing like it's Jorja
    I used to always keep it easy with a jiggle back
    And one kiss is all it takes, I could give you that
    But I'm not gonna do her, I ain't with all that
    And now I'm playing by new rules, I'll just give her back
    I ain't goin' back and forth 'cause I'm never listenin'
    If you ain't gettin' money keep the social distance
    Burbs on my shirt like I'm at a Christenin'
    Burberry front row, me, Odell, glistening
    I came here to Parley boo, to Madlib
    Real G's don't do balloons
    Then I'm fake, white Air Forces, they lookin' like Aitch
    I don't wanna force it, but she's looking like bae