Kevin Snow - Switching on Tardi lyrics
[Intro] [Verse 1: London Kees Waited on you for so long Too many days since January Yeah, now all I have is birds in my sanctuary They be saying that they love me But they fans though And I've been tryna stay clean, all your friends know I even got a new team like Lorenzo Yeah, purple rain Got a new drink that be helping with the pain Selfish once again, I kept it all the same You ain't gotta say it baby, I need to explain But, I need to explain, but Lately, I'm just [Pre-Hook: Kevin Snow I'm just gone off the liquor Sipping on elixirs Getting stoned with my ni**as like Versace on the mirror Like Medusa's on the mirror Getting stoned with my ni**as like [Hook: London Kees Man, I've been sipping on Bacardi Switching on Shatadi Said "b*tch you wanna party?" Let me know if it's official Rock and rolling Sex Pistols Let me give your ass a crystal Talking pearl necklace Man I got your girl reckless She be sitting here shirtless She be talking 'bout her purpose But she don't know what hurt is Shorty bout to work this Yeah, shorty bout to hurt this Shorty bout to work this Verse 2: London Kees Sure enough you'll be showing up With your pony tucked, saying we should only fu*k Feeling that it's only right The ceiling's got a lonely night-picture Know I only get my best out when I'm witcha Even got the pizza man, coming for that Instagram I know you like the views That's the reason that you with me Get you in the tub like Whitney Bubble bath ting after crushing bed springs Now I got you there soaking And you be smoking something potent Your toes in the air as I goes in your ear Tryna tell you sweet somethings But you never need nothing Yeah, I got this weed from your cousin though Which is more than what you bargained for So tell me what you bugging for? Tell me what he doesn't know Baby tell me what he doesn't know [He ain't gotta know] [Hook: London Kees Man, I've been sipping on Bacardi Switching on Shatadi Said "b*tch you wanna party?" Let me know if it's official Rock and rolling Sex Pistols Let me give your ass a crystal Talking pearl necklace Man I got your girl reckless She be sitting here shirtless She be talking 'bout her purpose But she don't know what hurt is Shorty bout to work this Yeah, shorty bout to hurt this Shorty bout to work this [Outro: Muffled Dialogue]