Sweet Cheeks

Lyrics

Told my nigga put down his balaclava
 Would you not rather, fuck with a posh tata from Upminster
 Her pops a minister, yeah she's cute but she's so sinister
 When she give you that look, saying go finish her
 Blud you're moist if you don't finish her
 When she give you that look, saying go finish her
 Blud you're moist if you don't finish her
 Mashing up the same ussna for like three weeks
 Baby I'm tired I can't give you a good fuck
 But for sure she gon' let me get a sneak peak
 I'm her main screezer, that's my sweet cheeks
 Bunda so big it can't fit in the selfie
 She loud and boujee, won't shut up her mouth until I fuck up the coochie
 Most of pretty gyaldem are mouthy
 All up in business she's nosy
 Big man like me I sneak out on the lowkey
 Got Creeper waiting round the corner in the 'uss mobile
 Jump in the ride and peel, this nigga can't drive somebody take the wheel
 Tell the bunda squad that we're gonna be late
 Me and my nigga going on a double date
 Why your cups still full? Nigga sip up
 I need to wake up, rinse my face off with Cîroc
 I told my nigga put down his balaclava
 Would you not rather, fuck with a posh tata from Upminster
 Her pops a minister, yeah she's cute but she's so sinister
 When she give you that look, saying go finish her
 Blud you're moist if you don't finish her
 When she give you that look, saying go finish her
 Blud you're moist if you don't finish her
 I like dem gyal with the cute faces
 Dem prestige gyal that carry screw faces
 Instagram got her feeling too famous
 Every man stare when she tie her shoelaces
 She wanna complain, her friends are two-faced
 Her mums a lawyer, my don caught a new case
 You think I can trust her? Bring her to my new place?
 Hus your buggin', you've only known her two days
 Bring your gyal for my bredrin, he only wants the best
 Said her friends peng, that's what every girl says
 I am about to get loose, fuck what anyone says
 Um, she undress to impress
 The henny comes out then the truth comes outs
 Girl I've been waiting too long now
 Too much loud I need some new lungs now
 Take a friend from me and do man proud
 I told my nigga put down his balaclava
 Would you not rather, fuck with a posh tata from Upminster
 Her pops a minister, yeah she's cute but she's so sinister
 When she give you that look, saying go finish her
 Blud you're moist if you don't finish her
 When she give you that look, saying go finish her
 Blud you're moist if you don't finish her
 

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Duration
03:01
Key
1
Tempo
184 BPM

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