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- slowthai Ladies 歌詞
- slowthai
- Lions dont lose sleep over the opinion of sheep
Nothing seems real til it lands at your feet
We all pay bills Ive got gaps in my teeth
They never gave me luck theyre just gaps in my teeth
I smile a lot why not
Fine girls getting eyed up its best to keep your eyes shut
Too nice to keep my eyes off
Thats fresh cake hands off
Crush grapes and bake off
I always take days off
Praying that it pays off
Stereotype me as a waster
See myself like a Baidar never been a faker
Baby boy from the manger east midlands popper
Pocker think Im selling A-class
Went to see a doctor he said my life was made up
What you do with no options
Like a squirrel for an acorn pulling out my hair
I aint getting no cornrows
Searching for gold at the end of the rainbow
Im at a yellow brick road doing up angel
Tell her do it cus I said so
In Bagel King
I aint trying to get a Bagel life of sin
Can you give the boy a halo
Can you give the boy a bly
Im just tryna get by always told me lies
Now they stood outside pray I demise
Im an eagle flying throught the breeze they chat I glide
Like steez Im T-sus Christ
Late night when Im twice as nice
Like your girls cooking
That your mumsy niced
Like your girls cooking
That your mumsy niced
This ones for the ladies
Cus they have our babies
And they drive us crazy
But they made us men
This ones for the ladies
Cus they have our babies
And they drive us crazy
But they made us men
Thorn in my foot no one helped me out
Im not unpure neither good like thats not allowed
I tried talking to God can you help me out
Never got a response only asked as a child
Been unsure on trial Im sure that Ill walk this aisle
Caught this flight deja vu already lived this life
So the path that Im on yeah this ones mine
No more sleep
No more lines
No more breachin
No more fines
No more tag
And no more nights
In on the curfew early nights
No more jobseekers
No more team leaders who aint been leaders
No more swinging out fights
Everybody swinging out knives like nobody dies
But its scumbag season
Ill come back when no comeback needed
Man like lil Joab squeezing
Prolly smoke more Im leaning
8 year olds blow bags breathing
Nowadays cognac sipping
Back then scumpy sipping
Lamborgini never wore Cabrini
Gotta find my Avirex
Theyll sell themselves short for flavors
I wouldnt sell myself out for dough and acres
I want a wife thats gracious
Then we can get a yard thats big in Barbados
I appreciate queens cus they made us
Ill part the sea whats your fragrence tasting like Baileys
Put me in a spell like seance
Shelter when its rainy Bob Marley whats your preference
This ones for the ladies
Cus they have our babies
And they drive us crazy
But they made us men
This ones for the ladies
Cus they have our babies
Yeah they drive us crazy
But they made us men
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