Songtexte Romantic - Lil Moonrock

I don't want to say pussy
I don't want to say pussy either
But I know that pussy good, like look at her twin
Nah I ain't gonna say that though
She brown-skin, brown-skin bitches got the best pussy I heard
But, I don't want to say that word
So what you gonna say?
You got good Bojangle?
Shit, let's go see

Lil shawd got a temper, I get up in it (up in it)
Romance just a feeling, don't get stuck wit it (bow)
Got a rubber out the booth for a buck fifty (aye)
Heard she waiting in the suite cuz she fuck wit me (yeah)
She looking mad, said she saw me with another hoe (woah)
Ain't a shock, thought I heard somebody at the door (damn)
Tell her straight and she still gon' wanna talk some more (oh)
Sweet talking that's all I do and now she giving throat

I'm just a player, ain't no romantic
20 hoes in 40 hours since I landed (yeah yeah)
New crib, countertop came in granite (bow bow)
Throw her up and she taking off her panty (yeah)
She want a bag not the Louie, not the Birken (oh)
Not the Gucci, I can tell you that for certain (damn)
Tell you what you got a funny way of flirting (yeah)
Hit the mall I'm in Prada with a turban (aye)

Wait I see my ex behind the curtain
What you doing? Why you hiding? Why you lurking?
Call me shit, call me bum, are you hurting?
Cook her ass, new bitch laugh, ooh I'm murking (bow)
Too wavy, I'm riding waves like the navy (yeah)
Slip a perky in my drink and now I'm hazy (woo)
That's fugazi, my fit hitting too crazy (too crazy)
BETs I'm there with my new lady (let's)
Slide, slide in and out (slide)
Ride, ride with the loud
I can give it you then
Or we could do it right about now (ugh)
Let me give myself a trim
Then, I'm ready for a round (yeah)
I'm putting fifty in the tank
My new Lambo doing miles (woo)
New bitch doing some new things
Flexible like Simone Biles (yeah)
On this record hear me talk
You might even learn the style (ooh)
I got this album shit on lock
You been waiting for a while (mmm)
SMS I give her rizz (give her rizz)
Said she want me on her hips (on her hips)
First I gotta handle biz (handle biz)
Then I'm ready for the shiz (woah)
I'm rocking Ricks with a Morty (what)
21 years tape my hand up to a forty (yeah)
KU baby I'm in Shorty's with a shorty (hah)
I'm the drink champ you could even go ask Nori (damn)

I'm just a player, ain't no romantic
20 hoes in 40 hours since I landed (yeah yeah)
New crib, countertop came in granite (bow bow)
Throw her up and she taking off her panty (yeah)
She want a bag not the Louie, not the Birken (oh)
Not the Gucci, I can tell you that for certain (damn)
Tell you what you got a funny way of flirting (yeah)
Hit the mall I'm in Prada with a turban (aye)