paroles de chanson Tempo - AMY MIYÚ

He be moving lento
Even if he tried he couldn′t let go uh
Double up the tempo
Tangy citrus with some mango oh
Doubled up the tempo
Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh
He be moving lento
Tangy citrus with some mango

Stand there looking at me
With your tank on E
Gas you like BP
Put some tempo on your feet now
Stand there looking at me
With your tank on E
Gas you like BP
Put some tempo on your feet now

I′m instrumental
Like pens and pencils
Wash untensils
Her box on menstrual
Presidential rollie pollie
Holy moly the whitest dentals
A tooth cost 40
Your benz a rental
Your friends are rented
Phonie homies
Mukbang mami Gucci sweaters
Fenty lashes Fendi glasses
My wrist is restless
It's swipe no tick tock
You pause like pitstops
Vrooom nah nah
I see sea food
Like captain steve sizu
Coochie need a pine tree douche
Miyú dont lease dudes
They tryna latch on me
Like plaque on the teeth do
Platinum plaques posted
Ooh
How you sip tea but got tea bagged by three dudes

He be moving lento
Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh
Double up the tempo
Tangy citrus with some mango oh
Doubled up the tempo
Even if he tried he couldn′t let go uh
He be moving lento
Tangy citrus with some mango

Stand there looking at me
With your tank on E
Gas you like BP
Put some tempo on your feet now
Stand there looking at me
With your tank on E
Gas you like BP
Put some tempo on your feet now

Faux leather jacket
Fool proof package
Photo op edit
Bitch I meant it
Bed em like Lennon
Wine em like Yoko
If it ain′t Feddi
Then it ain't four dour
Leader of the hello millie club
Accessories deadstock with a mean walk
Ring around the rosie ring round the knot
And that don′t mean shit if your foul and fraud
Bitch im a boss, a boss ass bitch
You mustered up a cause to come off like this
Middle of the mall, the mall ain't shit
You maxed out your card for a faux ass fit
Fishtail of foreigns fishtail of bait
She a catfish with her mouth full of bait
I′m flicking my wrist like it's gold on my plate
And if it ain′t that then it ain't about a thing

He be moving lento
Even if he tried he couldn't let go uh
Double up the tempo
Tangy citrus with some mango oh
Doubled up the tempo
Even if he tried he couldn′t let go uh
He be moving lento
Tangy citrus with some mango

Stand there looking at me
With your tank on E
Gas you like BP
Put some tempo on your feet now
Stand there looking at me
With your tank on E
Gas you like BP
Put some tempo on your feet now