Testo Too Grown - Loick Essien
Testo della canzone Too Grown (Loick Essien), tratta dall'album Too Grown
Top down in the winter it was raining
Had us looking like we're Porsche campaigning
White gold irony, this nigga's Caucasian
Me and my baby killed the game and we ain't even caught cases
I fuck with you hard, you was there through the struggle
Shit just made me fuck you, nah that shit just made me love you
Might baby mum you, they will call our
Baby shower on his first baby shower
Yeah, mum's stressed out, I'm like 'fix it Jesus'
Had to buy a pendant just for all the non-believers
They love to see you shining, in the dirt they found a diamond
Flooded Rollie is swimming on its own island
Tell me what the view's like from the Emirates
Climate got you feeling like you're missing Menilin
Sick of spooning until I give you medicine
If we made a movie they'll have to call it Exorcist
Cuh the way your head's spinning when you see me in the morn'
Told you trim the hedges, we gon' do it on the lawn
I fuck with you hard, you was there through the struggle
So I'ma always give you trouble
It's 5 in the morning and I know it's you calling
I'm at the house all alone, I know it's turning you on
I fucks with you hard 'cause you was there through the struggle
Shit just made me love you
Nigga had nothing
Grown up shit, do that grown up shit
Might have that pussy dripping on some grown up shit
Own that, tryna own that bitch
Tryna get the pussy outta you, pound like this
Are you single? Are you dating? Does it
Really make you happy tryna
Stop a nigga trapping 'cause you
Know it just might happen to me
Laying on your back won't you
Tell me that you're rolling with me
Cut away your pride and I be flexing
Are we just fucking on the low?
Can you tell me what it is?
I'm too grown up for this shit
'Cause girl I gots to know
Can you tell me what it is?
I'm too grown up for this shit
Top down in the winter
Coming through the city
Pop a nigga shit, put the trunk up
Getting iffy with me
Is it all for me?
Girl take it off for me, I wanna see
Now it's 8 in the morning and we only just started
I got you up in my drum and you got nothing on
I just wanna see you naked, I wanna see it all
So show me how you take it, let's start from the front
Grown up shit, do that grown up shit
Might have that pussy dripping on some grown up shit
Own that, tryna own that bitch
Tryna get the pussy outta you, pound like this
Are you single? Are you dating? Does it
Really make you happy tryna
Stop a nigga trapping 'cause you
Know it just might happen to me
Laying on your back won't you
Tell me that you're rolling with me
Cut away your pride and I be flexing
Are we just fucking on the low?
Can you tell me what it is?
I'm too grown up for this shit
'Cause girl I gots to know
Can you tell me what it is?
I'm too grown up for this shit
Top down in the winter
Coming through the city
Pop a nigga shit, put the trunk up
Getting iffy with me
Is it all for me?
Girl take it off for me, I wanna see
Mum's stressed out, I'm like 'fix it Jesus'
I'm just out here tryna fight off all these demons
Out in the trap, I'm like 'fix me Jesus'
I'm just sitting here bagging up tryna break even
Oh, no no no, no
Credits
Writer(s): Isra Andja-diumi Lohata, Loick Essien, Jermaine Jason St Claire Scott, Joshua Benjamin Jones, Serrano M Gaddum
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