文本歌词

Taste - Finlay Griffiths/Thomas Richards
Lyrics by：Kiari Cephus/Michael Stevenson/David Doman/Cameron Lewis
Composed by：Kiari Cephus/Michael Stevenson/Cameron Lewis/David Doman
Slide on a pimp game with my pinky ring
Lotta gang lotta b***hes and a icy chain
Why you claim that you rich that's a false claim
I be straight to the whip no baggage claim
Whole lotta styles can't even pronounce the name
You ain't got no style see you on my Instagram
I be rockin' it like it's fresh out the pan
Only when I'm takin' pics I'm the middleman
Walk talk it like a boss I just lift a hand
Three million cash call me rain man
Money like a shower that's my rain dance
And we all in black like it's Gangland
Say the wrong words you be hangman
Watch me stick to your b***h like a spray tan
Aw Mr what-kind-of-car-he-In
And the city love my name n***a I ain't gotta say it
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste f**k what a n***a say
Taste taste it's all the same like Mary-Kate
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste let you get a taste
Taste taste do you love the taste
Yeah that's cool but he ain't like me
Lotta girls like me n***as wanna fight me
N***a get your a*s checked like a f**kin' Nike
Me not icy that's unlikely
And she gon' suck me like a f**kin' Hi-C
Aw chains on the neck for the whole team
And I feel like gucci with the ice cream
And my b***h want the Fenty not the maybelline
I'm the black JB the way these b***hes scream
Make these b***hes scream
Ah pretty little thing
Like my n***a AE
Say Yadadadamean
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste f**k what a n***a say
Taste taste it's all the same like Mary-Kate
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste let you get a taste
Yes yes do you love the taste
Yeah that's cool offset
Yeah I'ma put the drip on the plate yeah drip drip
Diamond ice glacier n***as imitate Ice ice
Ayy ayy feed me grapes maybach with the drake grapes
Slow pace in the wraith got this s**t from bae skrrt
Diamonds up to par par the cookie hittin' hard hard
The 'Rari sit in park Park on Addy on Mars Mars
Shotgun shells we gon' always hit the target Blah
Popcorn big shell poppin' out
The cartridge Pop it
3400 Nawfside Charles Barkley Nawf
4-8-8 Ferrari Skrrt
Make her get on top of me and ride me
Like a Harley Ride
She wanna keep me company and never
Wan' depart me depart me
Yeah fishtail in the parking lot
Skrrt skrrt
I don't kick it with these n***as
'Cause they talk about ya yeah
Yeah and I got the fire don't make me
Spark it out ya fire
Yeah keep it in my back pocket like
It's a wallet who
Like the way she suck it suck it like a Jolly woah
Stack it up and put it with the whole project Racks
And she got that Patek on water moccasin Patek
I'm rich in real life I get that profit copy Hey
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste let you get a taste
Taste taste do you love the taste
Yeah that's cool but he ain't like me
Taste taste LA you can get a taste
Taste taste Miami you can get a taste
Taste taste Oakland you can get a taste
Taste taste New York do you love the taste
Taste taste Chi-Town you can get a taste
Taste taste Houston you can get a taste
Taste taste ayy Portland you can get a taste
Taste taste overseas let them b***hes taste
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste she can get a taste
Taste taste do you love the taste
Taste taste worldwide they gon' get a taste