They know Chy she's so versatile
I don't have to recommend they take me in
Cause they're already knowing that it's worth their while
I'm from a area when it's dark out
It gets scarier don't go corner shop
I put some mulla on your head I don't corner opps
And I'm quick to say when we bucking 'em
When we ask for Lo's they don't type back
Cause they start to deep they're not like that
You come here and think west end and palaces
See your best friend get moved to and just stand there like paralysis
What the f*ck
Growing up no father but it did make me go harder
So it served more as a catalyst
When it was cool to smoke How am I higher than them
And I ain't ever had to touch cannabis, why they mad at this
Never follow fashion, N- follow me
First class when I'm flying out cah I'm
Too fly for economy
I keep telling niggas don't bother me
Phone DND cause I'm grinding you can't call twice
You can't get through I air text too
I'm that girl you can't get next to
They want the smoke we bring the twos get you boot up
Winter time you better duck I get your goose cut
So clean but from the dirt get it you know pressure makes diamonds
And from my mum I get this work ethic
They do the most, but me I never have to do too much
Mic tatted on me in my skin
They stream my music in places I've never been
From Canada to Berlin
Staying low and getting dough
For all these hours that I've put in
I need my flowers for this cooking not a dumpling
Why they picking off and handing me pettles
Behind a chauffeur with a toaster for this kettle
In London we say "you're dun out" but in New York bitches metal
Can't wash that off with Dettol
If he can't match my bag
It won't go that far for me to dump him
Out of me can't even get a hello
When I'm in west bags green or they come yellow
Girls they don't like me want my spot
Bitch I'm everything that they're not
I get figures, how you figure
Legs for running up a bag
And not running down a nigga cause
Too fly for economy
I keep telling niggas don't bother me
Phone DND cause I'm grinding you can't call twice
You can't get through I air text too
I'm that girl you can't get next to
They want the smoke we bring the twos get you boot up
Winter time you better duck I get your goose cut
So clean but from the dirt get it you know pressure makes diamonds
And from my mum I get this work ethic
They do the most, but me I never have to do too much
Chy Cartier - Versatile Lyrics
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They know Chy she's so versatile
I don't have to recommend they take me in
Cause they're already knowing that it's worth their while
I'm from a area when it's dark out
It gets scarier don't go corner shop
I put some mulla on your head I don't corner opps
And I'm quick to say when we bucking 'em
When we ask for Lo's they don't type back
Cause they start to deep they're not like that
You come here and think west end and palaces
See your best friend get moved to and just stand there like paralysis
What the f*ck
Growing up no father but it did make me go harder
So it served more as a catalyst
When it was cool to smoke How am I higher than them
And I ain't ever had to touch cannabis, why they mad at this
Never follow fashion, N- follow me
First class when I'm flying out cah I'm
Too fly for economy
I keep telling niggas don't bother me
Phone DND cause I'm grinding you can't call twice
You can't get through I air text too
I'm that girl you can't get next to
They want the smoke we bring the twos get you boot up
Winter time you better duck I get your goose cut
So clean but from the dirt get it you know pressure makes diamonds
And from my mum I get this work ethic
They do the most, but me I never have to do too much
Mic tatted on me in my skin
They stream my music in places I've never been
From Canada to Berlin
Staying low and getting dough
For all these hours that I've put in
I need my flowers for this cooking not a dumpling
Why they picking off and handing me pettles
Behind a chauffeur with a toaster for this kettle
In London we say "you're dun out" but in New York bitches metal
Can't wash that off with Dettol
If he can't match my bag
It won't go that far for me to dump him
Out of me can't even get a hello
When I'm in west bags green or they come yellow
Girls they don't like me want my spot
Bitch I'm everything that they're not
I get figures, how you figure
Legs for running up a bag
And not running down a nigga cause
Too fly for economy
I keep telling niggas don't bother me
Phone DND cause I'm grinding you can't call twice
You can't get through I air text too
I'm that girl you can't get next to
They want the smoke we bring the twos get you boot up
Winter time you better duck I get your goose cut
So clean but from the dirt get it you know pressure makes diamonds
And from my mum I get this work ethic
They do the most, but me I never have to do too much
I don't have to recommend they take me in
Cause they're already knowing that it's worth their while
I'm from a area when it's dark out
It gets scarier don't go corner shop
I put some mulla on your head I don't corner opps
And I'm quick to say when we bucking 'em
When we ask for Lo's they don't type back
Cause they start to deep they're not like that
You come here and think west end and palaces
See your best friend get moved to and just stand there like paralysis
What the f*ck
Growing up no father but it did make me go harder
So it served more as a catalyst
When it was cool to smoke How am I higher than them
And I ain't ever had to touch cannabis, why they mad at this
Never follow fashion, N- follow me
First class when I'm flying out cah I'm
Too fly for economy
I keep telling niggas don't bother me
Phone DND cause I'm grinding you can't call twice
You can't get through I air text too
I'm that girl you can't get next to
They want the smoke we bring the twos get you boot up
Winter time you better duck I get your goose cut
So clean but from the dirt get it you know pressure makes diamonds
And from my mum I get this work ethic
They do the most, but me I never have to do too much
Mic tatted on me in my skin
They stream my music in places I've never been
From Canada to Berlin
Staying low and getting dough
For all these hours that I've put in
I need my flowers for this cooking not a dumpling
Why they picking off and handing me pettles
Behind a chauffeur with a toaster for this kettle
In London we say "you're dun out" but in New York bitches metal
Can't wash that off with Dettol
If he can't match my bag
It won't go that far for me to dump him
Out of me can't even get a hello
When I'm in west bags green or they come yellow
Girls they don't like me want my spot
Bitch I'm everything that they're not
I get figures, how you figure
Legs for running up a bag
And not running down a nigga cause
Too fly for economy
I keep telling niggas don't bother me
Phone DND cause I'm grinding you can't call twice
You can't get through I air text too
I'm that girl you can't get next to
They want the smoke we bring the twos get you boot up
Winter time you better duck I get your goose cut
So clean but from the dirt get it you know pressure makes diamonds
And from my mum I get this work ethic
They do the most, but me I never have to do too much
Writer: Chy Cartier
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