Manny Mercury - Grilled Cheese Lyrics

Ay

Eartheart on my chest
That's a little flex
I ain't up next, but she want the sex
These niggas lookin' perplexed
These niggas can't see the checks
Cheese sandwich with open face
We the best
Need a vest for the style
With a turtleneck
Turn the dial
I'm unlearning lessons
Burning candles
Burning incense
Burning sage
Counting blessings

She gave me a crystal for a present, ay
She said it's like Christmas in your presence, ay
She said, "That shit make me open up"
I looked at that bitch like ima let her, ay
She said, "Be nice to me"
I said, "See, I don't do that," give her D
That's just what she need
She take E
Occasionally
What the F
I just found a G

Eartheart on my chest
That's a little flex
I ain't up next, but she want the sex
These niggas lookin' perplexed
These niggas can't see the checks
Cheese sandwich with open face
We the best

One, two three, the sextouplets
Bundle, chest open, yeah
Throw the vexed homie all the hoes for experience
My last bitch delirious
I hope that your feelings hurt
I hope you ain't fearing shit
All that shit is growing pain
My energy clearing shit
My energy make the air breathable, I'm sirius
I just might f*ck that lil' bitch while on her period
Might flow through the ceiling
My new flow is searing

Eartheart on my chest
That's a little flex
I ain't up next, but she want the sex
These niggas lookin' perplexed
These niggas can't see the checks
Cheese sandwich with open face
We the best
Need a vest for the style
With a turtleneck
Turn the dial
I'm unlearning lessons
Burning candles
Burning incense
Burning sage
Counting blessings