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pi'erre bourne - façade lyrics

[part 1]

[intro]
greetings, in the name of the king of kings
[?]
[?] rastafar
[?]
greet+
greet+
greetings in the+
greetin+
greetin+
[?]
inside
inside, inside of you
inside, inside of you
inside, inside of you

[chorus]
i’m inside, yeah, this b+tch wanna link me
make her twist like her hair real kinky
smokin’ hay all my friends stinky (stinky)
pockets fat like baby did she want my twinky (twinky)
i was [?] holdin’ tail like the [?] ([?])
focus like i’m on the [?] what’s the difference (difference)
still the storm up in the clouds like the simpsons (simpsons)
got this b+tch on her knees like a christian (christian)
(yo, pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
inside, inside of you
[verse 1]
white folks racist ready, set, go (set, go)
i need air, fold her like a pretzel (pretzel)
hold her hand, she don’t wanna let this go (let this go)
stitches by her heart, this b+tch got no soul (got no soul)
could’ve took her home, she just don’t deserve it (don’t deserve it)
i been swimmin’ in that p+ssy like a surfant (like a surfant)
and her [?] look like a sea urchin (sea urchin)
money talk, it can cause a disturbance (a disturbance)
it was love at first sight she been searchin’ (been searchin’)
i done broke a heart twice, it’s still hurtin’ (still hurtin’)
yeah, i’m still in the game like i’m [?] (like i’m [?])
all the b+tches wanna hang like a curtain (like a curtain)
yeah, i can’t trust a b+tch on purpose (on purpose)
tell that b+tch [?] she’s determined (she determined)
i been tryna change my way, if it ain’t workin’ (it ain’t workin’)
p+ssy pink, yeah i call that b+tch kirby (b+tch kirby)

[bridge]
inside
inside, inside of you
inside, inside of you
inside, inside of you

[verse 2]
miss my uncle, wish that n+gga was alive (yeah, yeah)
when i was broke, i was thinkin’ suicide (d+mn, yeah)
peanut b+tter jelly want a n+gga fried
d+mn, yeah, yeah
d+mn, yeah, yeah
they don’t know, what i’ve been through (yeah)
she don’t know what i’m into (yeah)
d+mn (yeah)
ouh, ohh, yeah
[?], that b+tch like an instrumental (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah, what’s up
yeah, what’s up, what’s up with you
yeah, what’s up, what’s up with you
yeah, wha+
[bridge]
yeah, what’s up, what’s up with you
yeah, what’s up, what’s up with you
you, you

[part 2]

[chorus]
it all look better on my phone anyway
this b+tch look better than this hoe in my face
the kush smoke better when i’m alone anyway
my b+tch f+ck better when i’m gone all day
we should feel better than we goin’ on a date
i told her get together then we go our separate ways
kush smoke better when i’m alone anyway
my b+tch f+ck better when i’m gone all day

[verse]
i shoot a world like a snow globe (hey)
i got two b+tches they on all fours (hey)
had to get in line like a barcode
two better hoes, messi just like ronaldo
b+tch foreign, she from brooklyn like fabio
nordstrom and carrol street, that’s a line, rest in peace
told my old b+tch: “girl, you’re dead to me”
let me eat your p+ssy like a recipe
[chorus]
it all look better on my phone anyway
this b+tch look better than this hoe in my face
the kush smoke better when i’m alone anyway
my b+tch f+ck better when i’m gone all day
we should feel better than we goin’ on a date
i told her get together then we go our separate ways
kush smoke better when i’m alone anyway
my b+tch f+ck better when i’m gone all day

[verse]
baby ass fat, call her peach cobbler (huh)
b+tch play with the b+lls like a globetrotter (huh)
make a spin on me, til’ she feel nauseous (huh)
gotta keep it clear, i just can’t pause it
put my family on my back like a tattoo
i got soss in my blood look like ragu
and she know i’m from the mud, hold on, do me dirty (huh)
n+gga did me feel it, feeling like you curse me (ay)

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