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Jessie Reyez - Blue Ribbon Lyrics

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Jessie Reyez - Blue Ribbon Lyrics
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[ Featuring Tim Suby ]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of these boys, they callin' me pretty
Who's your producer? Producer is Timmy
And I don't need nothin', I just need my whiskey
Toronto, Toronto, Toronto, my city
Yuh, that shit is colder
I keep that shit on my shoulder
And all of these f*ckboys still askin' me
Why the f*ck did I show up
F*ck do you mean, "Why I showed up?"
F*ck do you mean, "Why I showed up?"
And all of these f*ckboys askin' me
"Can I be on your team?"
I say, "No, sir!"

No, no, no, no, no, no new ones
No, no, no, no new ones
I know what you do, son
I don't need your poison 'round me
No, no, no
I don't need your poison 'round me

You could keep that shit the f*ck over there, please
Keep that shit the f*ck over there, please
Don't act like you don't see these boundaries
And I shoot you if you come about ten feet around my family
'Bout ten feet around my people, keep that shit

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah
I can't f*ckin' hear, f*ckin' hear what you said
Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah
I can't f*ckin' hear, I can't f*ckin' hear what you're sayin'
I can't f*ckin' hear what you're sayin'
Why you runnin', playboy?
You should get to playin'
Oh

But I'm cute if you don't f*ck around
I'm nice if you don't f*ck around
I'm nice if you don't f*ck around
I'm a nice girl, I'm a nice girl, yeah
Gimme ice cubes, gimme ice cubes, yeah
I like it neat, but I like it chilled too, yeah
And I like to f*ck, but I can chill too, yeah
I tried to chill too, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of these boys, they callin' me pretty
Who's your producer? Producer is Timmy
And I don't need nothin', I just need my whiskey
Toronto, Toronto, Toronto, my city
Yuh, that shit is colder
I keep that shit on my shoulder
And all of these f*ckboys still askin' me
Why the f*ck did I show up
F*ck do you mean, "Why I showed up?"
F*ck do you mean, "Why I showed up?"
And all of these f*ckboys askin' me
"Can I be on your team?"
I say, "No, sir!"

No, no, no, no, no, no new ones
No, no, no, no new ones
I know what you do, son
I don't need your poison 'round me
No, no, no
I don't need your poison 'round me

You could keep that shit the f*ck over there, please
Keep that shit the f*ck over there, please
Don't act like you don't see these boundaries
And I shoot you if you come about ten feet around my family
'Bout ten feet around my people, keep that shit

Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah
I can't f*ckin' hear, f*ckin' hear what you said
Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yeah, shimmy yeah
I can't f*ckin' hear, I can't f*ckin' hear what you're sayin'
I can't f*ckin' hear what you're sayin'
Why you runnin', playboy?
You should get to playin'
Oh

But I'm cute if you don't f*ck around
I'm nice if you don't f*ck around
I'm nice if you don't f*ck around
I'm a nice girl, I'm a nice girl, yeah
Gimme ice cubes, gimme ice cubes, yeah
I like it neat, but I like it chilled too, yeah
And I like to f*ck, but I can chill too, yeah
I tried to chill too, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Jessica Reyes, Timothy Murdock Suby
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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Jessie Reyez Blue Ribbon Video


Performed By: Jessie Reyez
Featuring: Tim Suby
Length: 2:35
Written by: Jessica Reyes, Timothy Murdock Suby

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