"Mask Never Slips" lyrics
Jaden Lyrics
She hold fetti out of my hands, stupid, let 'em in, they searchin'
Tell the cameraman to dash, want an ambulance, get served
Throw a tantrum in advance so the vacay be perfect
Shawty got me in a trance, turn the penthouse to the circus
Man, it's stuck (Man, it's stuck)
Man, it's up — that's on purpose
Wrist pressed, titties poppin' out her shirt, I'm really certain, huh
Lot of hoes, lot of syrups
Wheels touched down, happy hour rush, I'm in the whip
Blinds shut (Blinds shut)
Lines around the block, I'm swervin'
Time's up (Time's up)
When I'm inside the building, they heard
She tryna fuck (Tryna fuck)
But I been tryna curb my urges
Nice cloak (Nice cloak)
I got MSFTS, I ain't lurkin'
Ice crush (Ice crush)
I must be that person
Wifed up (Wifed up)
To the game, that's for certain
She might blush (Might blush)
With a name on the Birkin
My cuz (My cuz)
Handle things when they ain't workin'
White doves (White doves)
When you sing, they start chirpin'
Fight club (Fight club)
In the ring, I'm Tyler Durden
Line 'em up (Line 'em up)
Lot of kings in my circle
I'm the one (I'm the one)
Lot of bling, skies all purple
What the fuck? (What the fuck?)
I got Dracs, I got service in the club
I got pink slips, I'm searchin' for the blunt (For the blunt)
I was thinkin' that me and you could stunt
As a couple if you want
I was burnin' through the ones
Let that sink in, that sadness lookin' fun (Lookin' fun)
I'm the kingpin, I'm managin' the funds
I got LinkedIn with business, feelin' tough
They was panicked on the bus, now they —
Thirty-third in the third degree
Couple temple masses that have heard of me
I'm weighin' mobile stone with an urgency
All feels kill pain, see, I was focusin' and star searchin'
Laboratories that I'm workin' in
He got a allegory for the summer end
With a pink mask on the runway
Ah, damn
Ice crush (Ice crush)
I must be that person
Wifed up (Wifed up)
To the game, that's for certain
She might blush (Might blush)
With a name on the Birkin
My cuz (My cuz)
Handle things when they ain't workin'
White doves (White doves)
When you sing, they start chirpin'
Fight club (Fight club)
In the ring, I'm Tyler Durden
Line 'em up (Line 'em up)
Lot of kings in my circle
I'm the one (I'm the one)
Lot of bling, skies all purple
What the fuck? (What the hell?)
ERYS
Where is it?
Just tell us where it is
And it can all be over right now
Tell the cameraman to dash, want an ambulance, get served
Throw a tantrum in advance so the vacay be perfect
Shawty got me in a trance, turn the penthouse to the circus
Man, it's stuck (Man, it's stuck)
Man, it's up — that's on purpose
Wrist pressed, titties poppin' out her shirt, I'm really certain, huh
Lot of hoes, lot of syrups
Wheels touched down, happy hour rush, I'm in the whip
Blinds shut (Blinds shut)
Lines around the block, I'm swervin'
Time's up (Time's up)
When I'm inside the building, they heard
She tryna fuck (Tryna fuck)
But I been tryna curb my urges
Nice cloak (Nice cloak)
I got MSFTS, I ain't lurkin'
Ice crush (Ice crush)
I must be that person
Wifed up (Wifed up)
To the game, that's for certain
She might blush (Might blush)
With a name on the Birkin
My cuz (My cuz)
Handle things when they ain't workin'
White doves (White doves)
When you sing, they start chirpin'
Fight club (Fight club)
In the ring, I'm Tyler Durden
Line 'em up (Line 'em up)
Lot of kings in my circle
I'm the one (I'm the one)
Lot of bling, skies all purple
What the fuck? (What the fuck?)
I got Dracs, I got service in the club
I got pink slips, I'm searchin' for the blunt (For the blunt)
I was thinkin' that me and you could stunt
As a couple if you want
I was burnin' through the ones
Let that sink in, that sadness lookin' fun (Lookin' fun)
I'm the kingpin, I'm managin' the funds
I got LinkedIn with business, feelin' tough
They was panicked on the bus, now they —
Thirty-third in the third degree
Couple temple masses that have heard of me
I'm weighin' mobile stone with an urgency
All feels kill pain, see, I was focusin' and star searchin'
Laboratories that I'm workin' in
He got a allegory for the summer end
With a pink mask on the runway
Ah, damn
Ice crush (Ice crush)
I must be that person
Wifed up (Wifed up)
To the game, that's for certain
She might blush (Might blush)
With a name on the Birkin
My cuz (My cuz)
Handle things when they ain't workin'
White doves (White doves)
When you sing, they start chirpin'
Fight club (Fight club)
In the ring, I'm Tyler Durden
Line 'em up (Line 'em up)
Lot of kings in my circle
I'm the one (I'm the one)
Lot of bling, skies all purple
What the fuck? (What the hell?)
ERYS
Where is it?
Just tell us where it is
And it can all be over right now
