"The Palm" lyrics
"The Palm"
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
FaceTime, FaceTime
She coming over it's a double late night
Yo
My baby she a baddie
Got some hips like Shakira
Fuck around flew her to Jamira
Told me she weren't tryna fuck on the first night
But babe you shoulda said it clearer
Yeah
I'll be 45 minutes on the M way
She told me text me when you're nearer
When I land you know she screaming down the whole place
Must be deaf if you can't hear her
Double my age you know
She call me baby Aitch
But there ain't nothing baby bout it when you look below the waist
Woah
Skinny brudda
But I love me loads of cake
And all the pussy I've been eating got me feeling overweight
Nothing but pinkies in my stack
No bullets just riddims in the mac
Yeah
Louis Duffel tell 'em fill it up with cash
No bruddas just women in the gaff
Take time, take time
You've made yours I'm just tryna make mine
FaceTime, FaceTime
She coming over it's another late night
Baby pull your panties to the side
Baby pull your panties to the side
Yeah
So freaky you a baddie in disguise
Took her home she getting nasty in the ride
Got the world in my palm
Brought some girls to the palm
Tried say they ain't down
But I'm certain they are
With some lose white brothers
Pulling birds at the bar
On a last-minute ting
They call me Fergie yana
Grab it and slap it one baddie from Paris
Back it out she can't hack it
Said I'm taller in person
She ain't been Manny so I told her get packing
Hit the mall with few bags
And spend it all cause she's worth it
P-Pull up in a Benzo truck
Come here closer tell her friends don't look
She wanna roll cause she knows I'm from the 016
And she just want that ghetto love
Nothing but pinkies in my stack
Won't whip it less its digi on the dash
Yeah
I swear the girl was so pretty in the face
But I'm glad I hit it different from the back
Take time, take time
You've made yours I'm just tryna make mine
FaceTime, FaceTime
She coming over its another late night
Baby pull your panties to the side
Baby pull your panties to the side
Yeah
So freaky you a baddie in disguise
Took her home she getting nasty in the ride
La-la-la-la
Yo, my bad, I've literally just got off the flight from Dubai now
Goin' to America
I don't care, I hope you stay there, stay there
That's not nice
Well, it's not like I see you in this country anyway, so do you know what I mean? It's-, I thought you're goin' Australia as well, when is that?
July
'Kay, well, whatever
Writer(s): Jacob Oliver Manson, Harrison James Armstrong, Jacob Daniel Jones, Taras Slusarenko
- AZLyrics
- A
- Aitch Lyrics
album:
"Close To Home" (2022)
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