DJ Dixon & BéShawn - Swirl Lyrics

God damn man
F*cking ass engineers don't even know what the f*ck they doing
But anyways though
I like my bitches Oreo, it's like
It's like mixed like into like two different types like
Just like the best of both worlds
I like em mixed (Oh gosh)
Two-tone the wrist (Flip Flop)
Biracial Bitch (She's Mine)
She do the splits (On the line)
You f*ck wit the cadence?
Dude's like where my hug
Run that line back wit some patience
Hit it again wit some Luv
She in love wit the smell of my fragrance
I like em mixed yeah (Mixed!)
Two-tone the wrist yeah (Two-tone the wrist)
Biracial Bitch yeah (Biracial Bitch)
She do the splits
Do you f*ck wit the cadence?
Dude's like where my hug
Run that line back wit some patience
Hit it again wit some Luv
She in love wit the smell of my fragrance
Vanilla Swirl (Ayye ayye)
Blasian wit curls (Ayye ayye)
Melanin girl (Ayye aye)
Hello Miss World (Mayday)
Watchu gon do when I come thru
Slide thru me and my crew
Babe I really like you
Should I write you a haiku
Maybe then could I pipe you
Snapchat call, FaceTime you
Would you be my boo
Them other tings wanna get like you
Great heights we shall we reach
They follow our lead you teach
Lil mama you got your own style
Eyebrows and nails on fleek
F*ck a Top 10, Number 1 of the week
In the middle like the Oreo Meat
If she risk it for the biscuit
Treat her, pedicure her feet
White toes get chose
Put her in a Rolls Royce
Imma bring her roun the boys cuz she got it like dat uh
Question her u get smacked to the back cuz
I like em mixed (Oh gosh)
Two-tone the wrist (Flip Flop)
Biracial Bitch (She's Mine)
She do the splits (on the line)
You f*ck wit the cadence?
Dude's like where my hug
Run that line back wit some patience
Hit it again wit some Luv
She in love wit the smell of my fragrance
I like em mixed yeah (Yeah)
Two-tone the wrist yeah (Yeah)
Biracial Bitch yeah (Yeah)
She do the splits (Oh Yeah)
Do you f*ck wit the cadence?
Dude's like where my hug
Run that line back wit some patience
Hit it again wit some Luv
She in love wit the smell of my fragrance
Baby don't lose your mind
We're losin time
Pussy so fine
We're losin time
I want your whine
We're losin time
I'm prolly dying
I'm prolly dying
We're losin time
I want things with you that take time
We're losin time
Don't got no time
Don't got no time
Don't got no time
Baby come closer hear what I say
Stand arms open inna driveway, hi bae
Haven't seen you since Friday
Brought a pound of gas in the stoway, what can I say
Yo bitch lookin thicc as a toothpick
Shorty you look sick
Baby lookin thicc in a tunic
My baby black and Cuban
Aiming at her club and shooting
I want the best of both worlds
She's mine she's not yours
Black and white she fine, that's my girl
She said once I go mixed
Can't be fixed
But I like dark girls
She got a hold on me
Can't help when she love on me
These memories take a toll on me
This mixed girl hooked on me
Bipolar, switched sides, she flipped on me
Flipmix (Oh Gosh)
Two-tone the wrist (Flip Flop)
Biracial Bitch (She's Mine)
She do the splits (on the line)
You f*ck wit the cadence?
Dude's like where my hug
Run that line back wit some patience
Hit it again wit some Luv
She in love wit the smell of my fragrance
I like em mixed yeah (Yeah)
F*ck a Top 10, Number 1 of the week (Number 1)
Biracial Bitch yeah (Bitch Yeah)
She do the splits (Splits Yeah)
Do you f*ck wit the cadence?
Dude's like where my hug
Run that line back wit some patience
Hit it again wit some Luv
She in love wit the smell of my fragrance