I wrote this while she was in the bath
Sitting on top of the toilet, I'm making her laugh
I had rolled a joint back and forth it we had passed
Man oh man, is this the shit for which ya mans had asked
I said she got me tryna learn Spanish
I'm in demand, kid
I'm the one who lick it closed then
She come and stamp it
That's the way she make me feel
Like she got me branded
Really think I know the deal
This shit I might fancy
Romancing her is the strike zone in my bandwidth
Enchanting pantsless be chanting when I'm in it
Fancy brands inside benzes and big mansions
Your mans' plans to do damage been upended
I'm panicking
Fighting in canary jackets - Anakin
Young veteran
Sending letters back out to his friends again
He's scared of it
Ready for whatever shit I'll weather it
Together, shit, we're better than forever
This that etiquette
My medicine
Steady better than the shit they peddling
Compared to them
She's wetter, man like she got steph and Kev and them
She really my dear like she been made of hella venison
The way she make me feel hella bright just like I'm Edison
I said she got me tryna learn Spanish
I'm in demand, kid
I'm the one who lick it closed then
She come and stamp it
That's the way she make me feel
Like she got me branded
Really think I know the deal
Comin with that Optimal Opulence
Rocc a nigga then I hop a fence
My vision like lookin thru binoculars
An honest lens
That promise confidence
Nigga like me ain't posed to be on the bench
I never met Common or Chance
This ain't where the story ends
I'm rare like LA skies without pollution
Or thoughts wit common sense
Kick us out the Telly for smokin
But u can't stop the stench
Never bought a Benz
But I roll solo
N she brought her friends
If I serve a sac I ain't gon frontchu
Nigga not again
Won't roc a cardigan
I roc a hoodie in the autumn wind
Been quarantine
Can't shake ya hand or dab ya fist
Jus Nod ya head
Call me doc the way I brought the medicine
And roll the chronic
I be setting fire to every studio
Like Joe Exotic
S2 Art - Learn Spanish (feat. Louis King) Lyrics
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I wrote this while she was in the bath
Sitting on top of the toilet, I'm making her laugh
I had rolled a joint back and forth it we had passed
Man oh man, is this the shit for which ya mans had asked
I said she got me tryna learn Spanish
I'm in demand, kid
I'm the one who lick it closed then
She come and stamp it
That's the way she make me feel
Like she got me branded
Really think I know the deal
This shit I might fancy
Romancing her is the strike zone in my bandwidth
Enchanting pantsless be chanting when I'm in it
Fancy brands inside benzes and big mansions
Your mans' plans to do damage been upended
I'm panicking
Fighting in canary jackets - Anakin
Young veteran
Sending letters back out to his friends again
He's scared of it
Ready for whatever shit I'll weather it
Together, shit, we're better than forever
This that etiquette
My medicine
Steady better than the shit they peddling
Compared to them
She's wetter, man like she got steph and Kev and them
She really my dear like she been made of hella venison
The way she make me feel hella bright just like I'm Edison
I said she got me tryna learn Spanish
I'm in demand, kid
I'm the one who lick it closed then
She come and stamp it
That's the way she make me feel
Like she got me branded
Really think I know the deal
Comin with that Optimal Opulence
Rocc a nigga then I hop a fence
My vision like lookin thru binoculars
An honest lens
That promise confidence
Nigga like me ain't posed to be on the bench
I never met Common or Chance
This ain't where the story ends
I'm rare like LA skies without pollution
Or thoughts wit common sense
Kick us out the Telly for smokin
But u can't stop the stench
Never bought a Benz
But I roll solo
N she brought her friends
If I serve a sac I ain't gon frontchu
Nigga not again
Won't roc a cardigan
I roc a hoodie in the autumn wind
Been quarantine
Can't shake ya hand or dab ya fist
Jus Nod ya head
Call me doc the way I brought the medicine
And roll the chronic
I be setting fire to every studio
Like Joe Exotic
Sitting on top of the toilet, I'm making her laugh
I had rolled a joint back and forth it we had passed
Man oh man, is this the shit for which ya mans had asked
I said she got me tryna learn Spanish
I'm in demand, kid
I'm the one who lick it closed then
She come and stamp it
That's the way she make me feel
Like she got me branded
Really think I know the deal
This shit I might fancy
Romancing her is the strike zone in my bandwidth
Enchanting pantsless be chanting when I'm in it
Fancy brands inside benzes and big mansions
Your mans' plans to do damage been upended
I'm panicking
Fighting in canary jackets - Anakin
Young veteran
Sending letters back out to his friends again
He's scared of it
Ready for whatever shit I'll weather it
Together, shit, we're better than forever
This that etiquette
My medicine
Steady better than the shit they peddling
Compared to them
She's wetter, man like she got steph and Kev and them
She really my dear like she been made of hella venison
The way she make me feel hella bright just like I'm Edison
I said she got me tryna learn Spanish
I'm in demand, kid
I'm the one who lick it closed then
She come and stamp it
That's the way she make me feel
Like she got me branded
Really think I know the deal
Comin with that Optimal Opulence
Rocc a nigga then I hop a fence
My vision like lookin thru binoculars
An honest lens
That promise confidence
Nigga like me ain't posed to be on the bench
I never met Common or Chance
This ain't where the story ends
I'm rare like LA skies without pollution
Or thoughts wit common sense
Kick us out the Telly for smokin
But u can't stop the stench
Never bought a Benz
But I roll solo
N she brought her friends
If I serve a sac I ain't gon frontchu
Nigga not again
Won't roc a cardigan
I roc a hoodie in the autumn wind
Been quarantine
Can't shake ya hand or dab ya fist
Jus Nod ya head
Call me doc the way I brought the medicine
And roll the chronic
I be setting fire to every studio
Like Joe Exotic
Writer: Louis King, Stuart Summerville
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