hands off me - edward lillie, chelsea mcintosh lyrics
(hook * chelsea mcintosh)
keep tellin the boys hands off me
i’m too pretty like tinashe
they can’t handle it i’m too raunchy
all in the dms like come taunt me
i got freak sh*t
real daunting
keep tellin the boys hands off me
this sh*t is getting exhausting
boy close your mouth stop gawking
(verse 1 * chelsea mcintosh)
anyway f*ck it i’m going in
bout to show you why my body make em sin
come here boy swallow this medicine
tell him be a good boy don’t spit
best head in the world i’m the nominee (that’s right)
got em drinking me up like a chablis
dripping on his facе that’s not a goatee (no sir)
b*tches h*lla salty leavе em at the dead sea (f*ck em)
you are dead to me (straight up)
not a friend to me (nah)
i’m the new queen bee buzzing on my tree
he wanna know if he can fit
geometry
***
alright, enough of this, let’s f*cking go
***
i’m getting the bag
i’m taking him back if it’s good pipe
he’s d*ckin’ me down
i’m kickin’ him out if it ain’t hit right
he slid in the gram
he said he a fan but so is his wife
she left him at home
now he all alone wondering what’s life?
(break * edward lillie)
f*ck dude
(hook * chelsea mcintosh)
keep tellin the boys hands off me
i’m too pretty like tinashe
they can’t handle it i’m too raunchy
all in the dms like come taunt me
i got freak sh*t
real daunting
keep tellin the boys hands off me
this sh*t is getting exhausting
boy close your mouth stop gawking
(verse 2 * edward lillie)
jean is on the beat
e3 about to speak
man tension bound to rise
but me i’ve barely peaked
see carter on my mind
but my jordans barely creased
man i keep my sh*t nice
but my bars real mean
see i’m not uptight
but this p*ssy is
got her up all night
f*cking with the kid
and she think i’m just like
all the rest of them
***
but i’m not
like nelly i’m hot
my music ain’t the only thing that’ll go pop
p*ssy got me dwayne
man that sh*t got me rocked
but girl give me brain
know you smart with the top yeah
get onto your knees
like you study the cross
cause i aim to just please
every d*mn girl boss see
i leave it straight dead
like paul mccartney
but i’d like to give you head
right after the party
i don’t care if it’s in full
some share or partly
i got reasons to miss flights
or school i’m tardy
so baby take this tip
after some bacardi
see i’d like to feel your hands
all up and on me
baby come and take these pants
they’re coming off me
i’d like to see you dance
disappoint your auntie
i’ll make it rain bands
baby girl’s first audi
that’s four rings
***
that’s four more than what your man can do
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