azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

asaph - hot plate daije lyrics

Loading...

[verse 1]
yeah, deep in the burg
so we trapping chamz
where is your man daije?
whats the plan?
you know that clock talk
blessers and the trap lords
in the corner i announce
the talent on the dancefloor
i met a daije tryna buy at the bar
its stupid crowded
let me help you daije
what do you want
she told me then got behind me
her hands on my shoulders
i compete with the ballers to acquire
her order, yeah
p-ssed her the dob {?}
she said thank you then grabbed my tee
like she ain’t want me to leave
a bad daije in the shorts
twins shaped just right
a white crop top glowed under uv lights
i wanna take her home
dance floor, she dropping for me
one hand behind my neck
the other pulling my jeans
one thing led to the next
kuvar, jabs at my yobs place
little did i know she was a hot plate
i hit it raw

{chorus]
doctor can you hear me
i’ve been burnt by a bad daije
give me pills or something
something to relive this pain
i had frikkies in my pocket
but the kuvah k!lled my brain

[post chorus]
yeah, stop messing with these hot plate daijes
stop messing with these hot plate daijes

[verse 2]
look, i’m so stressed
feeling the burn when i p-ss
my conscious being a pr-ck like
yeah that’s what you get
too embarr-ssed to tell a soul
unprotected s-x is not clever
for sure some kuvah and jab never got together
thinking its aids
blood pressure finna spazz out
no doubt i need a checkup before i check out
asking around for the jezebel that satan sent for me
only told a homie
coz i knew he would pray for me
told me to touch a pharmacist
then the new start
we cowards scared to visit it
first things firstly i need a cure for the pain
at the pharmacy
so ashamed
it took a while to explain
what was wrong
but i gotta avoid the coffin
he gave me antibiotics with specific instructions
then he asked me a chilling question
he asked, me son
do you even know your status?

{chorus]
doctor can you hear me
i’ve been burnt by a bad daije
give me pills or something
something to relive this pain
i had frikkies in my pocket
but the kuvah k!lled my brain

[post chorus]
yeah, stop messing with these hot plate daijes
stop messing with these hot plate daijes

[bridge]
hope you protecting you body
hope you protecting you body
hope you protecting you body
hope you protecting you body
hope you protecting you body
hope you protecting you body
hope you protecting you body
hope you protecting you body
hope you protecting you body
hope you protecting you body

[outro]
yeah, yeah yoh. whats up my g? ah, easy bro. just jumped out of the new st–zy. they tune me i’m clean, my n-gg-. no hive in this body ekse. yoh? nah, for real. i’ll try strap up. but you know how it is. its all good though. i learnt my lesson type of things. yeah, yeah we doing micasa right? lets get this money my g. peace. i will check you out later



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...