Yung Jibz - Still Leaving Lyrics

I still love you like cook food,
I touch you like a crook do
Put you on your back and lay you out like I should do


Big man breaking backs, heart attack's like a hood move

But am still leaving.....


Hurt by love, it can't happen again,
At 13 was feeling rianne, 16, Rachel f*cked wit my head

I don't need nothing am bless,
Chilling now, billing up sees

Everyone thinks they the best, am ofstead I'll give em a test

Put me on ropes, like a chef

I thought you up, now you next

Youngins had em, youngins had em ducking like was the reff

Certainly chasing a check

I don't know nothing bout next

All I know, all I know, something, just ha fi get,

Everyday focus on bread so I don't be evil instead

When cousin it was stress, spoke to my self like am west

Jumping up screaming I'm best, volleyballed, all of life's test

Cinnamon treats that's the best,
Mac with the cheese and am bless

You heard bout Intellectual sex

There smart girls be blowing my head

Curvy like Rihanna, but she twerking for a dollar

So I can never Hallar,

Only keep vips on they knees
They be worthy for you honour

Am the modern day akon, they followed me and stayed on

I still grind like a slave don cause I just want my pay,

Still wanna spend this night with you just like akon

Just want your body on me, you know you lucky if I stayed long

Line in the safe, keep the money in the shoes box

The money you can lose but the line with keep yous on




I still love you like cook food,
I touch you like a crook do
Put you on your back and lay you out like I should do


Big man breaking backs, heart attack's like a hood move

But am still leaving.....(x2)

Yard man, British born so I talk good

Walk by, talk slick and I look fine

Mariah I know you hepatic all inside

You talk mans lingo cause you love me, am ain't be cocky

If I switch on the game, I got the chick, like I did f*ckery

Pull up in a range, big and black, stormy, #Mucky

Hairs on my face, I ain't shaved, am like husky

Grind mode, we nah puppies
No pedigree, I want grub b

From pissy flats to living lovely,

Been the realist, but they ain't thump me

Call me jibzy trump b,
I still won b



Am still leaving, no asking what's the meaning


Been painting ceilings, only look up that's the meaning

Am on g ting, might kickback geeting, but I never link you for beating

Man am on a p ting, there still girls am feeling, ignore em like we beefing
Cause I warn get pzz innnn



I still love you like cook food,
I touch you like a crook do
Put you on your back and lay you out like I should do


Big man breaking backs, heart attack's like a hood move

But am still leaving......(x2)