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Nikki Beach Paroles

The Game

Album DRILLMATIC - Mind vs. Heart

Paroles de Nikki Beach

Ayo, Game, we goin' to Colombia
Mexico, Brazil, Argentina, D.R., Puerto Rico, Cuba
(Another one, another one)
You know what it is
When you hear that, "Haan"
Montana, Chuck, chill out, skrrt

Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard fuck
I'm lit just like the leaf that's rollin' my marijuana
And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh

Might be too much, way too sexy, work it for me
Stroke it, stroke it too fast, since you met me
I've been callin', callin' you up
Ooh, you know the way I get down
Callin' your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah

Blancilo, landin' in the heelo'
Scuff the Yeezy Slides, Adidas, adios
No, we ain't in Vegas, no, we ain't in Rio
This brick inside the Phantom got me feelin' like a kilo
Three buttons opеn (Buttons open), on the Fendi (On thе Fendi)
Got me feelin' like a scene in Casino
She know, where we go, it's no WiFi
Get off the Gram, leave the filter, tell 'em both, "Bye, bye" Champagne rain, we ain't toastin' (We ain't toastin')
When we catch a wave, it's Frank Ocean (Frank Ocean)
We international, French open
French dip, French manicures, French smokin' (Haan)

Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard fuck
I'm lit just like the leaf that's rollin' my marijuana
And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh (Montana, ayy)

Push the envelope ('Lope), drink and the smoke (Smoke)
Got the club jumpin' like Earl Manigault ('Gault)
I ran the competition, I done ran a hundred laps (Ah)
Be my Ari, I'ma hit you with the money bags (Woo)
Locks in the streets (Street), lot chemistry ('Stry)
Block energy ('Gy), Ciroc, Hennessy ('Sy)
She wanna change her last name for the G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.)
'Cause I wrote her name with a million on the floor (Cash)
Fuck the internet ('Net), we really livin' that (That)
Pink slippin' that (That), take the rental back (Back)
Drop automatic ('Matic), really cinematic ('Matic)
Social distance on a yacht, can't drop the addy (Woo)
Snipe your favorite actress and keep it super low (Low)
Me and Game on an island, watchin' the Super Bowl (Haan)
Love changes, city of angels
No love like new love, fuckin' like Strangers (Haan)
Montana

Pour two shots back in my cup
I'm litty, she litty, and we anticipatin' one hard fuck
I'm lit just like the leaf that's rollin' my marijuana
And what's in my cup, it just won't stay in my cup, oh

Might be too much, way too sexy, work it for me
Stroke it, stroke it too fast, since you met me
I've been callin', callin' you up
Ooh, you know the way I get down
Callin' your bluff, girl, come sex me, yeah

Ayo, Game, they ain't believe in us
God did