"Pass The Salt" lyrics

[Joy Crookes:]
Listen to this
I got plenty to get off my chest
Bitty titties, but never big bress
Don't expect me to try and impress ya
Second to none
Don't fit in in a room of plus-ones
Giving face like a tiger kitten
Can be quiet and still confident (Shh)

I shine and you get sunburn
That sounds like a you problem
Go 'head, slice your cake

Call it what you want, what you want, ah
You can pass the salt, pass the salt, da-da-da
I got thick skin on these bones, ah
When a bitch don't rise to rumour
Get the words stuck in your throat, throat, throat, throat, throat, throat, throat

Da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, mm

[Vince Staples:]
Why so salty? Pot and the kettle both black as coffee
Swing low, sweet chariot, if these hoes ungodly
So if you don't mind, can I feel your heartbeat? (I'd really appreciate it)
Just like Farley before he passed
Whole whole world watching me getting their laugh on
I'm the black sheep burdened with the backbone
Strong enough to carry us home (Sorry)

[Joy Crookes:]
Call it what you want, what you want, ah
You can pass the salt, pass the salt, da-da-da
I got thick skin on these bones, ah
When a bitch don't rise to rumour
Get the words stuck in your throat, throat, throat, throat, throat, throat, throat

Da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da

I was the only one who dared to all your drama when you're gone
I was the only one to wonder all your plans when you were home
I was the only one to tell you all the truth and make you fall
Am I the only one, the only one?
Oh, oh, oh, oh