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What We Do
03:17
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[Verse 1]
Alright then, it's gonna be a mad ting
We wildin' out, actin' so trashy
Light it up like these camera phones flashing
If there's a noise limit, yeah, we gon' smash it
Now this is real, real tragic
Pretty girls, man, but they're looking so plastic
Pretty girls, damn, what they wearing so graphic
Got my head spinning, all I'm seeing here is static
Nah, nah, we won't sim-simmer
'Til we're worn out from all the floor fillers
'Til our cards decline from no more scrilla
'Til we hear "Who got the keys to my Bimma?"
Winner, winner, looking fly, chinchilla
Fat thighs, backside, eat her up for dinner
She a freak, see it in her eyes, suttin in her
Let's go Harambe, let's go gorilla
[Hook]
Peep the sweets and their treats in sight
Let's get lit, later vibe at mine
Forget tomorrow 'cause I'm all about tonight
This is what, is what we do
What's your name, what's your number, what's your sign?
Baby girl, no need to feel shy
Hit the other club when the clock strikes five
This is what, is what we do
[Verse 2]
I don't care what you're thinking
Rum and Red Bull, that's what I'm drinking
Never full; eyes Oliver Twisting
All of her body really got me insisting
It's time to act foolish, time to act foolish
Time to take her clothes off and act unruly
Time to call an Uber to her room so she can rule me
Wake up in the morning with a note from yours truly
No, no, you can't hold me down
No, no, lights won't stop me
Who knows where I'll end up now
If we go, then we go do this properly
Pray to the stars that I make it to Grammy day
Where I stand now -- pretty much owe it to 'Ye
By the way, umm are you from India?
'Cause if so, best believe I'm into ya
[Hook]
Peep the sweets and their treats in sight
Let's get lit, later vibe at mine
Forget tomorrow 'cause I'm all about tonight
This is what, is what we do
What's your name, what's your number, what's your sign?
Baby girl, no need to feel shy
Hit the other club when the clock strikes five
This is what, is what we do
[Bridge][x2]
Inner beauty won't set her right
She wanna live the high life
'Cause one look at that backside
Me ah cyall her Ferrari
(Cyall her Ferrari, cyall her Ferrari)
[Coda]
Me ah cyall her Ferrari...
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2. |
Ya Know
02:55
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[Verse 1]
I wanna feel like a top dog
So ladies, I'mma ask you take your tops off
There's a party in my bed, you're all my plus-one
There's no time, baby, y'all can keep your socks on
So let's get it poppin'
You can be the boat and I'll play the captain
Take a moment, relax and just imagine
All the wild things when the drink takes action
Asian in a mini skirt, I be like "Who dat?"
I'mma perv on her, aye, just like an old man
All you feminists go 'head and tell me that's super lame
But I don't care, nah, I'mma stay the super same
Educated rapper, oh you know that's that Dicky flow
Softer than my singing, but I ain't into dicky though
Early morning, half-asleep, I'mma make the clitty swole
Looking Chinese so it's custom eat the kitty whole
('Cause, like, apparently they eat cats, and well err... Never mind)
[Hook]
It don't matter who you are
A nobody or a star
Princess or pauper
You make me fall hard
So, baby, come and rock to this
Lemme see you move real quick
Both of your lips I'mma kiss
Both of your hips I'mma grip
[Bridge]
Ya know, so leggo
Ya know, so leggo
(Everybody)
Ya know, so leggo
Ya know, so lerroll
[Verse 2]
Desi girls, you know you are my one desire
You know you got that blood of the tiger
Watch you squat down like you doin' your business
Tell ya "Baby girl, it's all in your instincts"
Met this Filipina, now she wanna Tagalog
Chinese chick in the bed, time to dim the lights down some
Know this Malaysian lady, she like to get physical
From Hong Kong or Singapore, I always keep wantin' more
[Hook]
It don't matter who you are
A nobody or a star
Princess or pauper
You make me fall hard
So, baby, come and rock to this
Lemme see you move real quick
Both of your lips I'mma kiss
Both of your hips I'mma grip
[Coda]
I just can't let you go
I just can't let you go, no no
I just can't let you go
I just can't let you go
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3. |
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[Verse 1: Bleed These Colours]
Oh you know she Asian
No need for persuasion
'Cause when she drop it down low (low, low, low)
The earth be quakin'
Yo, she can be Thai, Indian, Sri Lankan
Either way, I'm Spider-Man, yeah
She'll be the fountain
She'll be the fountain
Say it twice - after that, who's counting?
Not her? Well, not me, nah - nah I sure ain't
Busy bussin' down walls like I'm Kool-Aid
Raw steak for her dinner, that's a full plate
Hit her from the front then the back, make a milkshake
Yo, we can go on and on
'Boutta take it to the top, to the maximum, ayo
You could come ask for some
But first you gotta prove your worst
So lemme see you
[Pre-Hook]
Pop it, lock it, dunk and twist
Flash that waist and flex that wrist
All eyes on you, so earn that drink
Show these fellas what time it is
Now dribble and dip
[Hook]
Dribble and dip
Drib-drib-drib-drib-dribble and dip
Dribble and dip
Drib-drib-drib-drib-dribble dribble
Dribble and dip
Drib-drib-drib-drib-dribble and dip
Pop it, lock it, dunk and twist
Go 'head, girl
Move them, move them
(J-Bird!)
[Verse 2: Janos]
VIP so I'mma chill from the back row
Watch her backside moving real mad slow
Take her back, not about Han Solo
Make a movie, don't you know I rep that homegrown?
Aye - your boy lost in stereo
Drank too much, everything monotone
Ditch your guy, I'm clearly the top choice
I stack the big bucks, he's just another slotboi
[Pre-Hook]
Pop it, lock it, dunk and twist
Flash that waist and flex that wrist
All eyes on you, so earn that drink
Show these fellas what time it is
Now dribble and dip
[Hook]
Dribble and dip
Drib-drib-drib-drib-dribble and dip (Ladies!)
Dribble and dip
Drib-drib-drib-drib-dribble dribble (Shake it!)
Dribble and dip
Drib-drib-drib-drib-dribble and dip
Pop it, lock it, dunk and twist
Go 'head, girl
Move them, move them
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4. |
Ice Cream for Breakfast
03:36
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[Intro]
Grab a cup and drink it up
Like the bashment, the liquor don't stop
Yo, fill it up for me, fill it up for me
Vibing out the space all night long
Gal, come jam for a likkle while
Make you smile with a bump and grind
Now back it up on me, back it up on me
Oy oy, oy oy
[Hook]
Who else got you feeling like this?
I'mma work work work that body, ain't ain't gon' quit
Cause what goes down must come up
I expect nothing less of that bubble butt
Yeah, if you a bad chick
Ay ay mami, get on top of this
If you a bad chick
Amoro mio, get on top of this
[Verse 1]
(Ay gal)
Me want that ice cream for breakfast
Lemme lick it up, mash up your senses
Lemme hit it up, bus' up your 'fences
Did I forget to mention, I got a penchant
For some la di di da, that's a checklist
She heard the word of mouth, I'm a legend
That explains why I got his girl's attention
Doing what your guy won't, yeah, I'm feeling reckless
You could say that's just how it's supposed to be
Since I was a late teen, been eating up them groceries
Sleeper trendsetter other brothers following
These girls want something more, craving a polishing
Yeah, I'm the man for that mission
I ain't got a choice; for me, this is religion
So watch me dub it all down on the riddim
Then watch you fine ladies wine your waist to the rhythm
(Alright)
[Hook][x2]
Who else got you feeling like this?
I'mma work work work that body, ain't ain't gon' quit
Cause what goes down must come up
I expect nothing less of that bubble butt
Yeah, if you a bad chick
Ay ay mami, get on top of this
If you a bad chick
Amoro mio, get on top of this
[Bridge]
I wanna ice cream for breakfast
I wanna ice cream for breakfast
I wanna ice cream for breakfast
Gimme that ice cream for breakfast
Cause I'mma 'bout to take you down
I'mma 'bout to take you down, down, down
Don't you know that my mama's in the house?
So you gotta cover your mouth, mouth, mouth
[Coda][x4]
We be all day, all night
We be all day, all night
We be all day, all night
We be all day, day, day
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5. |
Lately
02:58
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[Hook][x2]
Listen, lately I've been thinking 'bout ya
I'm going crazy, can we kick it together?
I got that big thing, I'mma put it on ya
R-r-r-rocking gold chains in the shape of our names
[Verse]
She like ridin' dirty, she like ridin' clean
Would get into specifics, but that's too obscene
Yeah, that made no sense, but I know you know what I mean
She always wanna come, never wanna leave-uh
I can see us doing great things in the near future
Learning new tricks like we back in class, back in school-uh
"Put your skills to the test" -- oh, she know the score
Clean up, aisle four, wet sign on the floor, ay
She just wanna party, turn it up, set flames
She wanna treat every night like it's Friday
She from Rangpur like the Tanqueray
She drinking straight from the bottle, no shots, no way
(Goddamn)
[Hook][x2]
Listen, lately I've been thinking 'bout ya
I'm going crazy, can we kick it together?
I got that big thing, I'mma put it on ya
R-r-r-rocking gold chains
In the shape of our names
[Bridge][x2]
Lately, lately, oh oh
Lately, lately
[Coda][x2]
Excuse me if I'm lookin' at your booty
But I know you like it too when I do it
I come through with the music, so
We should get rollin'
Baby, I ain't jokin'
My heart you stolen
Reply me, don't keep scrollin'
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Bleed These Colours London, UK
A singer-songwriter, rapper and producer from London.
With free-flowing lyrics, punchy rhythms and captivating choruses, Bleed These Colours is a fresh talent leaving an unforgettable impression.
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