kid c. - Creme Brulee (Remix) [feat. Carlo Anthony] Lyrics

Crème brûlée, (yah) give me face (yah, yah)
In outer space, yah, I don't relate, no (no)
I don't conversate, no, I don't conversate, no (no)
F*ck what you say, hoe, she do what I say so
Crème brûlée, (yah) give me face (yah, yah)
In outer space, yah, I don't relate, no (no)
I don't conversate, no, I don't conversate, no (no)
F*ck what you say, hoe, I don't relate, no (yah, aye)

Talking to me now, I don't finish things (yaah)
They pull up like "Who's the kid? I hear he always sings"
I feel so CVTE, you might as well just let me win today (yaah)
We all 'gon blow, we playin' shows, next thing, a million plays
I ain't 'gon lie, I feel outta place (ooh)
I don't have any whips I can skrrt today (yah)
I'll go 'round all the world and f*ck every race (yah)
Next, your girl give me head up in outer space (ooh)
I got talent, I think some are jealous, yeah (yah)
Only Brit who stay trapping forever, yeah (yah)
Talking shit everyday, don't forget it, yeah (yah)
One day, girls will say "kid c. a blessing, yeah" (aye)
CVTEBOY$, yeah, we on the way up (yah)
People asking if we stacking paper (yah)
I don't owe you any f*cking favours (no)
So leave me 'lone to make some crème brûlée, yah (yah)

Crème brûlée, (yah) give me face (yah, yah)
In outer space, yah, I don't relate, no (no)
I don't conversate, no, I don't conversate, no (no)
F*ck what you say, hoe, she do what I say so
Crème brûlée, (yah) give me face (yah, yah)
In outer space, yah, I don't relate, no (no)
I don't conversate, no, I don't conversate, no (no)
F*ck what you say, hoe, I don't relate, no