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Misty (Explicit)歌词完整版
Misty (Explicit) - Venna/Knucks
Lyrics by：Malik Venner/Ashley Nwachukwu/Marco Bernardis/Alex Blake/Charlie Stacey
Composed by：Malik Venner
Yeah
The Quick witty
Slick drippy
Hip with city kids
Silly rich ain't he
Can trial you for fiddy quid
Lit his spliff
Can he live
Chicks trana gimmie pickney
Risky
Risky
My eyes on misty
The lengths I would go in protecting my soul
Knows no bounds
Dents in the road shook the whole crowd
I got a stone foundation and a stone house
So if goes down and ***** floodin in then I won't drown
They low down
Doin **** I grown outta
No doubter
Raw sixth floor alpha houser
Always round about I
Had a pole down my trouser leg
Only for if mandem move awkwardly when I'm out the ends
But that depends
I'm trana blow ya back as friends
Off again
Smash again
That's ya friend
Accident
Actions tend to 'cause a reaction 'cause I'm passionate
But they ain't trana ration it
Laying in the gas they lit
Trained to be passive in the passa man a pacifist
But pack a fist punch
Knuckle sandwich and a bag a chips
Praised as myth
Young legend and a catalyst
But
Know that who they brang
Could be the baddest but ain't matching with the
Quick witty
Slick drippy
Hip with city kids
Silly rich ain't he
Can trial you for fiddy quid
Lit his spliff
Can he live
Chicks trana gimmie pickney
Risky
Risky
My eyes on misty
The Quick witty
Slick drippy
Hip with city kids
Silly rich ain't he
Can trial you for fiddy quid
Lit his spliff
Can he live
Chicks trana gimmie pickney
Risky
Risky
My eyes on misty
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Uh
They say his flow butter
Play it all summer
Snap a picture with ya sista
Have you saying
Oh brother
His wrist go bling
What this old thing
Trench coat to hide his waist incase the tip poking
Fred flinstone
Wherever he been stones fling
In the dark
Like a glass house with window tints
He Best float
All he know is sink or swim
Grabbed it from the middle man
And I ain't sin both since
He leaves no prints
But leaves with the princesses
Big chesses
Pink dresses
We ain't speak a Englishes
Nights out in west
Face Time me on the speaker phone
I don't like to speak
When man are round me but to each they own
I reach the zone
They crowd around me like they Jesus home
Walkin' on the waves
Tauntin' all ya faves
Had my portion of the pain
Now the pain we got has champs in it
Still in this game because I stay minding my d**n business
Nah
Whooo heyy
Whooo
Oooh
Uuuh
