"Mask Never Slips" lyrics
Jaden Lyrics
CL Fanta in my hand
Dip Atlanta, man, they searchin'
Tell the cameraman to dance for the ambulance, get serviced
Throw a tanrum in advance, so the vacay can be perfect
Shawty got me in a trance, turn a penthouse to a circus
Yeah, it's stuck (Yeah, it's stuck)
Yeah, it's up, that's on purpose, wrist bust (Wrist bust)
Tits poppin' out her shirt, I'm in the sun
Lotta hugs, lotta surgeons, wheels touch down
FBO 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 hurtin', she tryna fuck (She tryna fuck)
But I been tryna curb my urges, science club (Science club)
I got MSFTS out here 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 the name on a Birkin
My cous' (My cous'), handle things when they ain't workin'
White doves (White doves), bullets sing, they start chirpin'
Fight club (Fight club), in the ring, I'm Tyler Durden, line 'em up (Line 'em up)
Lotta kings in my circle, I'm the one
Lotta bling skies, off purple, what the fuck? (What the fuck?)
I got drinks, 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 (Through the ones)
Let that sink in, that sand is lookin' fun (It's lookin' fun)
I'm a kingpin, I'm managing the funds (The funds)
I got linked in with bandits feelin' tough
They was panicked on the bus, now they vanished
Thirty-third in the third degree
Couple temple masters that heard of me
I'm layin' marble stones with the urgency
My flows peel curtains, see, knowledge bubbles then it starts surfacing
Laboratories that I'm workin' in
Got an allegory for the Summer end
But the pink man started runnin' in, goddamn
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 the name on a Birkin
My cous' (My cous'), handle things when they ain't workin'
White doves (White doves), bullets sing, they start chirpin'
Fight club (Fight club), in the ring, I'm Tyler Durden, line 'em up (Line 'em up)
Lotta kings in my circle, I'm the one
Lotta bling skies, off purple, what the fuck? (What the fuck?)
ERYS, where is it?
Just tell us where it is and it can all be over right now
Dip Atlanta, man, they searchin'
Tell the cameraman to dance for the ambulance, get serviced
Throw a tanrum in advance, so the vacay can be perfect
Shawty got me in a trance, turn a penthouse to a circus
Yeah, it's stuck (Yeah, it's stuck)
Yeah, it's up, that's on purpose, wrist bust (Wrist bust)
Tits poppin' out her shirt, I'm in the sun
Lotta hugs, lotta surgeons, wheels touch down
FBO 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 hurtin', she tryna fuck (She tryna fuck)
But I been tryna curb my urges, science club (Science club)
I got MSFTS out here 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 the name on a Birkin
My cous' (My cous'), handle things when they ain't workin'
White doves (White doves), bullets sing, they start chirpin'
Fight club (Fight club), in the ring, I'm Tyler Durden, line 'em up (Line 'em up)
Lotta kings in my circle, I'm the one
Lotta bling skies, off purple, what the fuck? (What the fuck?)
I got drinks, 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 (Through the ones)
Let that sink in, that sand is lookin' fun (It's lookin' fun)
I'm a kingpin, I'm managing the funds (The funds)
I got linked in with bandits feelin' tough
They was panicked on the bus, now they vanished
Thirty-third in the third degree
Couple temple masters that heard of me
I'm layin' marble stones with the urgency
My flows peel curtains, see, knowledge bubbles then it starts surfacing
Laboratories that I'm workin' in
Got an allegory for the Summer end
But the pink man started runnin' in, goddamn
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 the name on a Birkin
My cous' (My cous'), handle things when they ain't workin'
White doves (White doves), bullets sing, they start chirpin'
Fight club (Fight club), in the ring, I'm Tyler Durden, line 'em up (Line 'em up)
Lotta kings in my circle, I'm the one
Lotta bling skies, off purple, what the fuck? (What the fuck?)
ERYS, where is it?
Just tell us where it is and it can all be over right now
