she like me - d-block europe & aitch lyrics
[intro: young adz]
yeah, ooh, i think she like me
ooh, i think she like me
ooh, i think she like me (me)
hundred round tucked in my nike
pink lamborghini, no license
s*strap on deck like a dyk*
[pre*chorus: young adz]
like a mobster (ayy)
like a shotter (ayy)
shoppin’ with the arabs , baby, better fix your posture (ayy, ayy, better fix your posture)
yeah, baby, i do this often, let’s get this sh*t poppin’
anything you want, no problem
[chorus: young adz]
ooh, i think she like me
ooh, i think she like me
ooh, i think she likе me (ooh, i think she like mе)
hundred round tucked in my nike (ooh)
pink lamborghini, no license (ooh)
s*strap on deck like a dyk* (ooh, ski, ski)
[verse 1: young adz]
drop the top (ayy), thank you, lord (ayy)
now, i’m paid, i done came up poor (yeah, ayy)
now, a n*gga shoppin’ in mainland europe
yard overseas, i ain’t no tourist
got some pain, i still feel burnin’, but, i’m just livin’ and learnin’ (ski, ski, ski)
how the f*ck you treat me like i ain’t really, really buyin’ them birkins
like i ain’t really, really buyin’ them burners for the gang to do dis*service (yeah, yeah, yeah)
and, you’re workin’ on yourself, i really see your workin’ (workin’)
when you was younger, i don’t think you knew your purpose
and, i spend it all on you ’cause i think you deserve it
my little down, down lady, put you in a german
i wanna wrap my arms around you like a serpent (serpent)
until them early hour birdies chirpin’ (ooh, cha*cha)
[chorus: young adz]
ooh, i think she like me (ayy)
ooh, i think she like me (ayy)
ooh, i think she like me (ayy, ski, ski, cha*cha)
hundred round tucked in my nike (ooh)
pink lamborghini, no license (ooh)
s*strap on deck like a dyk* (ooh, cha*cha)
ooh, i think she like me
ooh, i think she like me (ooh)
ooh, i think she like me (ayy, ski, ski)
hundred round tucked in my nike (cha*cha)
pink lamborghini, no license
s*strap on deck like a dyk* (ooh)
[verse 2: dirtbike lb & young adz]
could of been different (ooh), could of been different (ooh)
i look beneath the lies, and, now, it’s deep and sickness
i was f*ckin’, perky, perky, fried and brittle walls, are you listenin’?
the biggest dripper ’cause i’m flippin’, mr. kippling (ooh, ooh, ooh)
i like a submissive b*tch
type of b*tch to see this d*ck and she ain’t flinch a bit
type of b*tch to eat this d*ck ’cause she on period (grrah)
and now, i’m pokey like a bowl, and that’s why you said i’m hilarious
tell me how the f*ck she can’t like
haven’t you seen the lambo’ at night?
babe, i could pop d*ck on a pipe, yeah
could’ve been wrong, i could’ve been right
tits on the front, i so, i don’t see light
the gt3, it look so bright, yeah
i couldn’t take less, baby girl, i’m impressed (no)
i f*ck from the back ’cause you can’t do much with the chest (no)
just send the address, cali pack, i finesse (yeah)
too late for the show, i’m boardin’ the private jet
[pre*chorus: young adz]
like a mobster
like a shotter
shoppin’ with the arabs, baby, better fix your posture (ayy, ayy, better fix your posture)
yeah, baby, i do this often, let’s get this sh*t poppin’ (ayy, ayy)
anything you want, no problem (ayy, ayy)
[chorus: young adz & aitch]
ooh, i think she like me (ooh, i think i*)
ooh, i think she like me (ooh, i think i*)
ooh, i think she like me (ooh, i think i*)
(yeah, yeah) hundred round tucked in my nike (ooh)
(yeah) pink lamborghini, no license (ooh)
s*strap on deck like a dyk* (yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
[verse 3: aitch]
she like what i do (yeah)
tell her, “come and sit with aitch,” tell her, “bring a mate,” i like when there’s two (huh)
we can slip away, baby, fill your case, let’s fly to the moon
brick of ‘caine how i did the paint, big truck ain’t ridin’ a coupe (yeah)
yeah, no make*up on, you’re still shinin’
think i ever care about your messy hair? i’m tryna pull on it when i slide in
like, make the p*ssy drip, you know my ting
need a little taste, i got a pretty face, so, come sit on it and go ridin’ (woo)
yeah, when the titties done, she in her bimbo faze (hahaha)
i love women and so does she, my girlfriend swing both ways (swing both ways, yeah)
woah, boss lady, my chick so paid (yeah)
she can make more than me, it’s the law on me, babe, sh*t don’t change (no way)
on my lonely nights, can you hold me tight
if you prove to me i’m your only guy then i’ll ghost my links like portal guys
make fast money, have slow s*x
when i’m on the henny i can go for time
hands on your neck, watch you roll your eyes
i’m a big boss, i buy rollies, like
[pre*chorus: young adz]
like a mobster (ayy)
like a shotter (ayy)
shoppin’ with the arabs, baby, better fix your posture (ayy, ayy, better fix your posture)
yeah, baby, i do this often, let’s get this sh*t poppin’
anything you want, no problem
[chorus: young adz]
ooh, i think she like me
ooh, i think she like me
ooh, i think she like me (ooh, i think she like me)
hundred round tucked in my nike (ooh)
pink lamborghini, no license (ooh)
s*strap on deck like a dyk* (ooh, ski, ski)
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