Sterling Floyd - Bruce Lee Lyrics

Okay
Yeah
Devil wears Prada, oh, I mean
Devil wears Prada, oh, I mean
Devil wears Prada, oh
Yeah
Devil wears Prada
My girl wears Gucci
Came to my house
And made a movie
Don't know how I get it so smoothly
And I get the paper like it's loose leaf
Hit it like (Whah! whopah!)
Hit it like I'm Bruce Lee
Never had no time for picking sides
Might just take your bitch and make her mine
Yeah
Great minds think alike
Learning to love you's like riding a bike
She took a shovel dug into my psyche
I think she's sweet but she told me she's spicy
Whoa
It's getting out of control
We were just talking a minute ago
Now she's here taking my clothes off
I'm looking at her like "don't stop"
What can I say, What can I say
I don't even want her but she's fooling with the kid
Going back and forth between 'em I'm unruly with the shits
I know what I want so I've been picky choosey with the shits
Putting on a special playlist when I'm cooling with your chick
Might just sauce it up like Lil Uzi with your chick
God forbid, If I really put the moves up on a chick
Lord only knows what unfolds, whoa,
Devil wears Prada
My girl wears Gucci
Came to my house
And made a movie
Don't know how I get it so smoothly
And I get the paper like it's loose leaf
Hit it like (Whah! whopah!)
Hit it like I'm Bruce Lee
Never had no time for picking sides
Might just take your bitch and make her mine
Yeah
Oh, I, think we resonate
She know how to get it started when she come my way
She been talking with her body, I just translate
Always wanted me a shawty who's entrancing
Sipping on róse
Right before foreplay
She got her fragrance all over my bed
Head over heels maybe heels over head
When I tell her I want her I mean what I meant
Whoa
Devil wears Prada
My girl wears Gucci
Came to my house
And made a movie
Don't know how I get it so smoothly
And I get the paper like it's loose leaf
Hit it like (Whah! whopah!)
Hit it like I'm Bruce Lee
Never had no time for picking sides
Might just take your bitch and make her mine
Yeah