Jez Dior > The Funeral - EP Leather
Lyrics
[verse 1]
Too many times before, you know I wouldn't rhyme before
'bout some shit I didn't want to talk about, then it's out
Then it wouldn't kill my vibe before
Not this time though - but I do know one thing though
Bitches - they come, they go
Saturday through sunday, monday, yo
It's whips and dips and slips
Next thing I know your hands all on my bit
"I love your jacket, where's my jacket? "
Shit man, what's all this girl?
What you put in there? I don't fuck with that shit
I don't know your name, and you love this little game
But you go ahead and pull that shit
I don't know you full crazy, you'll be pushing up daisies
We look like sid and his nancy, could it be b and jay-z?
[bridge]
I'm going crazy with this one
Don't call me baby, no, listen
You better give me my jacket
Shut up and kiss him, I said
[hook]
She kiss my leather, and
I kiss her better than she ever had
She wears my leather, and
I think that I'm a go home with that
And I'll play with that and make it slow
I think that she love the way
that I watch her climb, up down that pole
And that's the way that she's getting dough
And that's the way that she's getting throwed
[verse 2]
I'm - too hard for all of this
Too much heart involved with this
Too many people trying to get me what they want me
But I don't wanna see it alone with this click clack bang
Baby, this world is insane, nobody stays in their lane
It's all about fame, I do not care about names
I do not fuck with this game, I'm just so real
Never don't know how to feel
I wish you knew how this shit feels
Needing a drink just to keep my state of mind in tack
with this whole life I'm living for real
[bridge]
I need a bonnie, I am a clyde
Need to put all this bullshit to the side
Pulling your panties aside
I'm going tonight, I'm going tonight
[hook]
She kiss my leather, and
I kiss her better than she ever had
She wears my leather, and
I think that I'm a go home with that
And I'll play with that and make it slow
I think that she love the way
that I watch her climb, up down that pole
And that's the way that she's getting dough
And that's the way that she's getting throwed