Текст песни MARINATE - Marc.Made

Reservations at da plaza wit da good pasta
I know you like to dazzle in new designer
Valet wit da flowers ill get the door
Big stepper, red carpet and cameras flash forward
We fancy
Hovercraft wit da fly we in da banshee Yo Halo still there
Chardonnay white liquid gold in the air, livid
Think it's time we get home in a jiffy
I, the Fresh prince tend to her like Geoffrey
She a brown bunny drink her up like Nestle
Always hit it right she fall asleep to my lefty
Her other options getting left on read
Forreal, she gotta thing for da big heels
Especially when her clothes off, big deal
Gotta seem like we doin da most
If you know you know, lettem hate baby

Keep strutting on em
Keep strutting on em
Keep strutting on em
Keep strutting aye
Keep stuntin on em
Keep stuntin on em
Keep stuntin on em
Keep stuntin aye
Let da hate marinate
Let da hate marinate
Keep stuntin on em
Let da hate marinate
Let da hate, hollup

She keep telling me it's better wit da lights off
Whisper in my ear what to lick on
Shorty bad enough to come with a wire the way she like to talk
Sexual healing way our intimate waltz
We in rhythm, every move you can tell we had practice
Freed from academia, mastering the masters
Freak in the sheets but she front page fashion
Lickin her lips tryna taste my chapstick
I, had to hit it Grand Slam Roger Federer
Giver her what she need natural oils & minerals, yeah
Shorty grounded, with me she feel heaven sent
Feet to da clouds, I been tryna make her levitate
Sheeeit, I deserve a sandwich wit lemonade
Trip to da mountains surrounded by evergreen
Pun intended, imagine what we smokin
If you know, den you know how it's goin

Keep strutting on em
Keep strutting on em
Keep strutting on em
Keep strutting aye
Keep stuntin on em
Keep stuntin on em
Keep stuntin on em
Keep stuntin aye
Let da hate marinate
Let da hate marinate
Keep stuntin on em
Let da hate marinate
Let da hate marinate