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Jack Harlow

Ice Cream

 

Ice Cream

(album: 18 - 2016)


Know she wanna fuck with a fella like me, (me)
They don't know for sure, but they can tell I might be, (hey)
The mutherfucking man, when I pull up on the spot
Got the kids going wild like I'm selling ice cream
Like I'm, like I'm selling ice cream, (cream)
I don't really know how I can tell 'em nicely
I'm the prince of my city, yeah they know about the kid
You a tourist in this bitch doing hella sight seeing

We been on the move for a minute now, (ey)
Moving through the city with the windows down, (ey)
Only got a couple months till we graduate so, (so)
Ain't nobody out here really tryna sit around, (ey)
I just hit her phone with that "WYD", (yeh)
She said, "Boy I'm down, if you wanna come find me", (cool)
I said, "Watchu wearing girl? There's something I'm tryna see"
Told me, "Come and get it", said she wanna surprise me
Bet, give me like an hour and a half
With the homies right now and we bout to get a snack, (yoh)
In the mean time, you can take a shower or a bath
And relax, wait for me, I'll be out there in a dash, (yoh)
Close knit, how we sharing the wealth
I can see that they don't like how we carry ourselves
You can tell by how we act, we don't care how they felt
I can see it in your eyes that you're scared of yourself, you lil'

Know she wanna fuck with a fella like me
They don't know for sure, but they can tell I might be
The mutherfucking man, when I pull up on the spot
Got the kids going wild like I'm selling ice cream
Like I'm, like I'm selling ice cream
I don't really know how I can tell 'em nicely
I'm the prince of my city, yeah they know about the kid
You a tourist in this bitch doing hella sight seeing

We been laid back, looking for some things to do
Pull up at the party, now it's looking like a kangaroo
Remember when I used to never get the invite
Now I'm the motherfucker that these people wanna cater to
Smooth criminal, y'all are too cynical
Hottest in my city I ain't even hit my pinnacle, (yeh)
First round draft pick, you might get your ass kicked
Post up, step back, every move is pivotal
And I got the people saying, "Why the boy is so lyrical?", (what!)
They hating on me, but they still enjoy what they hearing tho
Honestly, I think you need that shit I pour in my cereal
She ain't tryna hook up with me cause I'm boyfriend material, cool
But now she pulling on my cardigan
Dick went soft, but I think it's getting hard again
The people that I started with, the ones I'm bout to party with
And we gon' stay away from anyone who wasn't a part of it

Know she wanna fuck with a fella like me
They don't know for sure, but they can tell I might be
The mutherfucking man, when I pull up on the spot
Got the kids going wild like I'm selling ice cream
Like I'm, like I'm selling ice cream
I don't really know how I can tell 'em nicely
I'm the prince of my city, yeah they know about the kid
You a tourist in this bitch doing hella sight-seeing

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