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Performed By: Slide Drexler
Length: 3:03
Written by: jerry lindsey




Slide Drexler - Actions (Show You) Lyrics




No need for the tears I'm convinced from the pouting
Yeah you got to be very observant though mane when you deal with me mane
I don't do too much talking

She love sweets but can't stand no suckas
She say I'm her world and that's why I luv her
Just keep it one hunit and I'll keep it a thousand
Erased all my social medias no need for browsing
She here in the mansion cuz she been down since housing
No need for the tears I'm convinced from the pouting
That my late nite life gone bring screaming and shouting
So I take a break from it to take her up to the mountains
Nights by the fire conversations and champagne
Bubble baths then we're doing our damn thang
Put back on yo heels cuz I love you in balmain
Had thang longs for dinner now it's time for that long thang
Back to my grind a well needed baecation
She like it I love it the look on her face it's priceless
Nights like this ends wit a hug and a kiss
She on the phone telling her friends bout Mick Yeah

I could show you better than I could tell you
Why lie to you when I could just tell you
Yeah you fancy like iggy azaelia
Plus you popping and you sweet like you came out a kettle
Girl It's your birthday es tu cumpleaños
Forget the candles girl we blow through bottles
I could show you I could show you I could show you better than I could tell you

This shyt easy like Sunday morning
She'll stick around and hope she'll get a ring one day like Alonzo mourning
Baby girl I'm still touring
Not the states the stakes
I'm trying to separate the flake from plates
I'm trying to go from paper plates to paper plates
They hate for the sake they fake they can't relate let alone appreciate $wag
So I show up show out yeah I keep me a bag
Wit a bad African talking Eritrean bad
I don't pull out she reach in her bag
I eave a tip compliment the cook valet vip in a jag
I use the chip not the mag blow a p out the bag
And I don't flex or talk sh** that's just me being $wag look
I can show you better than I could tell you
Why lie to you when I could just tell you
Every guy before me was a failure
Cuz he had a helicopter with diamond propellers ha ha

I could show you better than I could tell you
Why lie to you when I can just tell you
Yeah you fancy like iggy azaelia
Plus you popping and you sweet like you came out a kettle
Girl It's your birthday es tu cumpleaños
Forget the candles girl we blow through bottles
I could show you I could show you I could show you better than I could tell you
No need for the tears I'm convinced from the pouting
I could show you better than I could tell you
No need for the tears I'm convinced from the pouting
I could show you better than I could tell you
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No need for the tears I'm convinced from the pouting
Yeah you got to be very observant though mane when you deal with me mane
I don't do too much talking

She love sweets but can't stand no suckas
She say I'm her world and that's why I luv her
Just keep it one hunit and I'll keep it a thousand
Erased all my social medias no need for browsing
She here in the mansion cuz she been down since housing
No need for the tears I'm convinced from the pouting
That my late nite life gone bring screaming and shouting
So I take a break from it to take her up to the mountains
Nights by the fire conversations and champagne
Bubble baths then we're doing our damn thang
Put back on yo heels cuz I love you in balmain
Had thang longs for dinner now it's time for that long thang
Back to my grind a well needed baecation
She like it I love it the look on her face it's priceless
Nights like this ends wit a hug and a kiss
She on the phone telling her friends bout Mick Yeah

I could show you better than I could tell you
Why lie to you when I could just tell you
Yeah you fancy like iggy azaelia
Plus you popping and you sweet like you came out a kettle
Girl It's your birthday es tu cumpleaños
Forget the candles girl we blow through bottles
I could show you I could show you I could show you better than I could tell you

This shyt easy like Sunday morning
She'll stick around and hope she'll get a ring one day like Alonzo mourning
Baby girl I'm still touring
Not the states the stakes
I'm trying to separate the flake from plates
I'm trying to go from paper plates to paper plates
They hate for the sake they fake they can't relate let alone appreciate $wag
So I show up show out yeah I keep me a bag
Wit a bad African talking Eritrean bad
I don't pull out she reach in her bag
I eave a tip compliment the cook valet vip in a jag
I use the chip not the mag blow a p out the bag
And I don't flex or talk sh** that's just me being $wag look
I can show you better than I could tell you
Why lie to you when I could just tell you
Every guy before me was a failure
Cuz he had a helicopter with diamond propellers ha ha

I could show you better than I could tell you
Why lie to you when I can just tell you
Yeah you fancy like iggy azaelia
Plus you popping and you sweet like you came out a kettle
Girl It's your birthday es tu cumpleaños
Forget the candles girl we blow through bottles
I could show you I could show you I could show you better than I could tell you
No need for the tears I'm convinced from the pouting
I could show you better than I could tell you
No need for the tears I'm convinced from the pouting
I could show you better than I could tell you
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Writer: jerry lindsey
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