Hrtbrkblake - Fresh Fade Lyrics

Lyrics Fresh Fade - Hrtbrkblake



In the steakhouse bathroom and she workin on her angles
She put that filter on to make her lashes pop, pop pop
They already brought our entrees to the table
But she been gone so long her food aint even hot, hot hot
And she cant even hear me flirtin with the waitress
She told me that she really loves the way I smile
Man I know that my mama bout to hate this
Because she knows that its not the way she raised me
But this fresh fade got a nigga felling dangerous
I'm the worst, I'm the fucking worst
I got too big for my britches, cut the sleeves off all my shirts
Double down, double down, tell ya lil boyfriend he in trouble now
I think they call this peaking, hope my barber know that he the goat
Now that I look right again I'm bout to go and do the most
Don't you ever turn yo back on me or you'll end up like Ricky
IHeard you talking to police that's the word around the city
Did I ststst stutter you a fucking undercover
Dddddummy get yo mmmmmoney up
Did I ststst stutter you a fucking undercover
Dddddummy get yo mmmmmoney up
In the steakhouse bathroom and she workin on her angles
She put that filter on to make her lashes pop, pop pop
They already brought our entrees to the table
But she been gone so long her food aint even hot, hot hot
And she cant even hear me flirtin with the waitress
She told me that she really loves the way I smile
Man I know that my mama bout to hate this
Because she knows that its not the way she raised me
But this fresh fade got a nigga felling dangerous
I'm poppa like Biggie, I go to the bay with a 9 like I'm Iggy
Damn yo girl is pretty, I treat her to Benny so she could get tricky
She say I'm so skinny, whenever we pop out I'm Kermit she Piggy
My fade is on Boosie, I need y'all to see fuck going to movies
Now I can get choosy, pearly whites out like I'm Gary Busey
Cant tell me shit, you know right now that you cannot tell me shit
I am a 10 and you 8's are irrelevant, I make being an dickhead look elegant
In the steakhouse bathroom and she workin on her angles
She put that filter on to make her lashes pop, pop pop
They already brought our entrees to the table
But she been gone so long her food aint even hot, hot hot



Writer(s): Blake Merriam


Hrtbrkblake - Halfway from Heartbreak (Deluxe)
Album Halfway from Heartbreak (Deluxe)
date of release
13-08-2020




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