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King Eva - Talk Sick Freestyle Lyrics



King Eva - Talk Sick Freestyle Lyrics
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Salute...to that ass in them jeans
She a trooper shorty could've did a stint with the marines
And she get to the bag by any means
So any thing she need gotta get it for my queen
We might hit a rough patch but who doesn't
Even Bey dropped Lemonade when Jay got busted
But no excuses for you, I should be perfect
You the baddest in the room, you the only girl that's worth it
She pick pink gold Peach in Mario Kart
She good but last time broke the control apart
She got a temper but a whole lotta heart
I could never switch on you like Zelda in the dark
I tell her every day she special and even though I mess up
I still mean it, baby let's ride it out like a Tesla
Long eyelashes, ya lips match ya jacket
Ya eyes match ya Nikes and ya iPad, I like that
And I admit I pick fights for the makeup sex
Just me layin' up next to you is such a flex
I admit I play mind games like Qui-Gon Jinn
You a angel, I'm a mortal man so I'm gon sin
I tell you I'm gon leave baby but I always come back
You tell me you gon leave baby but you always run back
I admit I need you baby and you need me back
Sometimes it feel when Stevie J got Mimi back
And yea I lie to you, but you lie too
But I just wanna make it to next July wit you
Get you high like pilot booths and take you out to Malibu
Take you out to Dubai, just so we can try the food
You deleted all my ex pictures off my phone
And replaced 'em wit you, I can't even be mad
We was kids when we first met and now we grown
You the best I ever will have and always had
Enough of the sentimental I wanna get up in you
Edge of the hotel bed gettin' so deep up in you
I wanna feel yo guts, yo heart and yo scar tissue
You can't deny that I've been real from the start with you
Ball with you, let's talk and resolve issues
Cause no matter what this what we locked into
So just know that ima ride until the world end
You my soul mate, what the f*ck is a girlfriend?
And even though I tell you I feel like I gotta show you
(I feel like I gotta show you)
I wanna hug you from the back while you picking fruits at Whole Foods
(While you picking fruits at Whole Foods)
And you the one, you the one, you the one like no 2s
(You the one like no 2s)
I feel like a winner everyday cause I chose you
(Cause I chose you)
And I don't care if you ain't happy you ain't leaving nobody
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
Just give me some time ima still get you that Bugatti
Girl you a dime you belong with Big Papi
And ima make it work out like I'm bench pressin'
I know some people might think that this possessive
I just know what I got and I don't wanna lose it
Voice of an angel but I can't face the music
And even though I tell you I feel like I gotta show you
(I feel like I gotta show you)
I wanna hug you from the back while you picking fruits at Whole Foods
(While you picking fruits at Whole Foods)
And you the one, you the one, you the one like no 2s
(You the one like no 2s)
I feel like a winner everyday cause I chose you
(Cause I chose you)
(Cause I chose you)
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English

Salute...to that ass in them jeans
She a trooper shorty could've did a stint with the marines
And she get to the bag by any means
So any thing she need gotta get it for my queen
We might hit a rough patch but who doesn't
Even Bey dropped Lemonade when Jay got busted
But no excuses for you, I should be perfect
You the baddest in the room, you the only girl that's worth it
She pick pink gold Peach in Mario Kart
She good but last time broke the control apart
She got a temper but a whole lotta heart
I could never switch on you like Zelda in the dark
I tell her every day she special and even though I mess up
I still mean it, baby let's ride it out like a Tesla
Long eyelashes, ya lips match ya jacket
Ya eyes match ya Nikes and ya iPad, I like that
And I admit I pick fights for the makeup sex
Just me layin' up next to you is such a flex
I admit I play mind games like Qui-Gon Jinn
You a angel, I'm a mortal man so I'm gon sin
I tell you I'm gon leave baby but I always come back
You tell me you gon leave baby but you always run back
I admit I need you baby and you need me back
Sometimes it feel when Stevie J got Mimi back
And yea I lie to you, but you lie too
But I just wanna make it to next July wit you
Get you high like pilot booths and take you out to Malibu
Take you out to Dubai, just so we can try the food
You deleted all my ex pictures off my phone
And replaced 'em wit you, I can't even be mad
We was kids when we first met and now we grown
You the best I ever will have and always had
Enough of the sentimental I wanna get up in you
Edge of the hotel bed gettin' so deep up in you
I wanna feel yo guts, yo heart and yo scar tissue
You can't deny that I've been real from the start with you
Ball with you, let's talk and resolve issues
Cause no matter what this what we locked into
So just know that ima ride until the world end
You my soul mate, what the f*ck is a girlfriend?
And even though I tell you I feel like I gotta show you
(I feel like I gotta show you)
I wanna hug you from the back while you picking fruits at Whole Foods
(While you picking fruits at Whole Foods)
And you the one, you the one, you the one like no 2s
(You the one like no 2s)
I feel like a winner everyday cause I chose you
(Cause I chose you)
And I don't care if you ain't happy you ain't leaving nobody
Long as you got me you won't need nobody
Just give me some time ima still get you that Bugatti
Girl you a dime you belong with Big Papi
And ima make it work out like I'm bench pressin'
I know some people might think that this possessive
I just know what I got and I don't wanna lose it
Voice of an angel but I can't face the music
And even though I tell you I feel like I gotta show you
(I feel like I gotta show you)
I wanna hug you from the back while you picking fruits at Whole Foods
(While you picking fruits at Whole Foods)
And you the one, you the one, you the one like no 2s
(You the one like no 2s)
I feel like a winner everyday cause I chose you
(Cause I chose you)
(Cause I chose you)
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Writer: Evaristo Gonzales
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: King Eva
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Evaristo Gonzales

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