Ice Cubes - dounia

Ice Cubes - dounia

Альбом
The Avant-Garden
Год
2018
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
217980

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Ice Cubes

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Drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes

Use it to entice you

Kissing on my pedestal, don’t I got a nice view?

Show me what them eyes do

No the bad guys don’t seem so bad over the phone

We trade notes and I gloat when they take me as their own

Unmask and kick back while skin replace the stone

I ain’t gotta play good no more, no-no-no

Uptight, seeking a loosie and some love

Loose canon wishing someone call his bluff

Still he my type, digging 'cause I’m buttoned up

But I ain’t got to play good no more, no-no-no

Drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes

Use it to entice you

Kissing on my pedestal, don’t I got a nice view?

Show me what them eyes do

You know it’s all about the eyes, ooh

Nothing more insightful

She don’t gotta speak, I just read her, she an eyeful

She an eyeful

My syllables, they stifle

My cool, it go and spiral

Senses become primal

Four more days in LA, then I’m catching a flight

Not sure why it isolate, craving the East side

Jersey party with no list, that shit more my vibe

If I’m shy, I’m just tryin to analyze

All the lost kids

They all takin' tabs like they tidbits

Like they just a taste test

For the real high we derive from the risk, it’s

Drawing out the night and it’s looking kinda sus

Red flags on my map yeah they add that extra umf

Artifacts from the night, bottle caps so I keep up

Yeah my pockets getting heavy so I think you’ve had enough

Drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes

Use it to entice you

Kissing on my pedestal, don’t I got a nice view?

Show me what them eyes do

Ain’t popping no bars, but damn, I got plenty

They all think they up to par, feel like I heard it already

Nothing up to caliber, still expect confetti

Fuck a yes man, I’m attentive, criticism is ready

I don’t blindly eat, I pick apart and I study

Never cover my tracks, yeah, I leave my hands bloody

No topic too taboo, no conversation too touchy

Wish I could put up a front, but darling, you ain’t that lucky

Drawing out the residue, whiskey from his ice cubes

Use it to entice you

Kissing on my pedestal, don’t I got a nice view?

Show me what them eyes do

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