l'ego motif - touché lyrics
hop on the bike and i wheelie
i know she hype cause she feel me
she not the type for me really
but i never mind if she real with me
i’m looking for more integrity
takes more than looks to hit bed with me
ain’t got no -ss like serena
but she got a brain like she debra lee
racial tension got her concerned
we discuss it while the blunt burn
other b-tches need the quick fixes
this chick’s into long terms
i must admit it’s intriguing
birds tryna beef but she vegan
she never complain when we eatin’
she the salad to my seasonin’
f-ck it we could spend the season in
no pullin’ out imma leave it in
n-gg-s out here tryna be her friend
she blow em off like a breeze of wind
cause these n-gg-s ain’t worth her time
i was tryna catch her heart, caught myself standing in line
like who the f-ck are all these people i am standing behind?
she said i know i ain’t your type but who said that you were mine?
well touché
touché, touché, touché
you bae and i don’t care what you say
ay, who said that i can’t claim you today?
tell those other bustas issa dub
like a 20 piece, come get right in front of me
anywhere but here wit none but you is where i wanna be
no longer pretending, i’ll say so long to the women
if you promise me that honesty is all that i’ll be given
i ain’t perfect but i’m worth it
put your ex’s in a room
and let ‘em play today
i call that sh-t a circus
everybody got a proposition
but not everybody got a purpose
put myself into the right position
you know i be right here puttin’ work in
where the h-ll is all my compet-tion
i think my progression got em nervous
i want you all around me
i thought i saw everything
until you found me
i love the fact that you dub ‘em
cause these n-gg-s ain’t worth the time
i was tryna catch her heart, caught myself standing in line
like who the f-ck are all these people i am standing behind?
she said i know i ain’t your type but who said that you were mine?
well touché
touché, touché, touché
you bae and i don’t care what you say
ay, who said that i can’t claim you today?
tell those other bustas issa dub
like the one i’m rollin up
and why my fingers are sticky
you get stress if you with them
you get this d-ck when you with me
just don’t go wastin’ my time
i got a lot on my mind
i need release, yea
baby f-ck all the drama
i need the peace, yea
playin’ spades with her heart
playin’ for keeps, yea
cause she the salad to my seasonin’
(yeeeah)
she blow me off like a breeze of wind
(yeeeah)
no pullin’ out, imma leave it in
(and i love the fact that you dub ‘em)
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