Michelin Star
(专辑: The Blue Print – Us vs. Them - 2020)
Yeah, yeah What's playing? The
TV or the
laptop? Laptop I
can hear something playing, TV? Should I
turn it up? Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Tonight, it boils down to experience Designer drugs, designer bags, I
need materials We both zealous, jealous individuals No, I
don't kiss and tell, do talking at a
minimal Soon as we got physical Said "That pussy needs a
Michelin star" Needs a
Michelin star, ah, ah, ah Yeah, Picasso couldn't even paint this work of art Michelin star pussy, Michelin Michelin star pussy, Michelin (Ah) I
got niggas in my handbag, tryna get me wet But I
told 'em all to kick rocks (Ooh-ooh) 'Cause my baby got me dripped up (Baby got me dripped up) Designer Stussy, Louis, Fendi and Gabanna We can't forget about Dior, they do it proper Patek Philippe, I
keep it on my wrist (On my wrist) My diamonds dancing when I'm on the... (Shh, shh, shh) Yeah, like it when I'm sleeping and you stroke my hair Take it when you need it, show me you ain't scared Lemme just rock your body Body all over your body I'm in need of your body, yeah, yeah When you feel low and the
streets turn cold And it feels like they don't love you no more (No more) I'ma be just one call away, tell me if you need me (Yeah) Tonight, it boils down to experience Designer drugs, designer bags, I
need materials We both zealous, jealous individuals No, I
don't kiss and tell, do talking at a
minimal Soon as we got physical (Oh-ooh) Said "That pussy needs a
Michelin star" Needs a
Michelin star, ah, ah, ah Yeah, Picasso couldn't even paint this work of art Michelin star pussy, Michelin Gelato and Skittles, got whites in the
middle Girl, can I
designer my drip? The
glizzy ain't little, my hitter official Girl, tell me the
truth 'cause you modest When I
was down, you holding me down Now my roof down when I'm picking you up Litre of lean, I
be drowining my lungs Scars on my heart, I
be running from love I
don't like pictures so please don't take pictures of me Her nigga ain't richer than me I'm in a
Lam', Amiri jeans dripping on me Ten racks right now on my jeans She won't say that she love me, girl, 'cause I
know you don't I'm on, fuck you for hours, I'm off a
Perc, I
know (DBE, Don) Yeah, where I'm from, from You know you want it London Yeah, DBE and The
Don Bando 29 Don't waste my time Relax, bump and grind Pass the
Riz and grinder Somebody pass me the
lighter, yeah, mm Love it when you stroke my hair, ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah Love it when you touch me there, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Bando 29