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ill addicts - café bustelo lyrics

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[verse 1]

woke up early i’m feeling good, i’m sleeping good
i wonder should i make breakfast, i probably should
brought me a smoothie after touchin’ on her booty
café bustelo, colour complexion, what a beauty
bottomless as she heads to the doorway
there’s pane in my oj while i listen to the o’jays
and if the glove don’t fit then, aw sh+t
i guess next time that i must be quick, pro

[verse 2]

phone on the dresser, my ice resembles the weather
she up askin’ for pleasurе while grapplin’ on my sweater
shе gave me knowledge, she did it like a professor
she chose me a valedictorian, she want the pleasure
but sweetie, we just gon’ have to take it easy
might’ve loved me today, but never know who’s really sleazy, i mean
the pressure, under more scrutiny
and what i do? act more stupidly
but it’s not a problem
nothin’ i can’t solve, this money won’t dissolve
currency is what i need
hold on
(interlude)

you know
tried to take a flight one day man
during uh you know the corona pandemic
and they gon’ try to make me sit next to somebody
are you crazy
who they have in first class, imma pay for that right now
better yet, let me off

[verse 3]

back at it again with the white vans
said she coming back, forgot her morals on my nightstand
h+ll of a night, i might leave her waiting out of spite
cuz i got nothing better to do, not cuz i’m rude
you called yo girls, i called yo girls too
better be careful
if she ever catches on i’m gonna hear an earful
pro knows best, so pro no stress
they out here playing checkers while i’m playing for check

try and get me a house n+gga (right, hm)
try and get me some property n+gga
talk to em
yeah
uh
[verse 4]

i parallel park the e30, look what god gave
life’s about obstacles, i swerve through the maze
i don’t cap, i manifest
gold chains, she rubs my chest
can’t leave my dawgs, i’m a motherf+ckin’ vet
must be honest
shawty hooked like hooked on phonics
speaking so smooth, it’s like i’m speaking in ebonics
she ask me why i’m late, i had to tell her perfect timin’
first class tickets, catchin’ planes not feelings
numbing through these bands, i could never catch a feeling
never outta reach, i’m just watching from a distance
need my sos pwa, when i’m chillin’ wit my haitans
million dollar mind, add a comma when you see me juelz
yeah i’m done

(outro)



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