lirik lagu nigel – cardi
1st verse
(yo, rah rah)
dipped in dior bloke
bladed glove in my f~nny pack (yeah)
i never sleep well on elm street (what, is he buggin’?)
stanley kubrick insomnia heart~attack
yeah my straight jacket’s channel
william shatner mask inside of my louie bag
i never sleep well on christmas eve (but is he thuggin’?)
i’m pretty sure this time i won’t get over jet lag
reckon this [?] from [?] like goldie hawn
‘least i imagined it that way with a name like that
all my accounts went through swiss, but yet they’re overdrawn
like lamborghini sketchers [?] way too fast
make sure you don’t drop the ball unless on tom brady
except i have a gazelle instead of gizelle beside me
phantom oral grill orthopedic masks over wavy
upon my hooves is some constellation [?]
hook
fa~shion~a~bly, late
(whoa, hey, heh, hey, whoa)
if you show up too early you look thirsty (x3)
fa~shion~a~bly, late
(whoa, hey, heh, hey, whoa)
if you’re the first one at the party
you’re not cardi (brrrrr)
2nd verse
[?] stocks, thermal socks, chainsaw on the duffel
a vintage looking bowling bag prototype where my muzzle
is located in case you gotta transport the god
anthony hopkins martinez hiding bodies in prague
zavala already been tuckin’ hockey mask inside his bentley dash
but since the great depression [?] flag
was planted on the surface of the moon by ryan gosling
while wearing your denim acid jacket ignoring his offspring
our buzz has been like aldrin all during the jawn
the early ninety’s is now nineteenth in this two thousand route
meaning that time traveling is possible from inadvertent biting
or calculated imbecile tenses with no timing
either way, silver lining upon my [?] we’re dining
caviar in a last black dahli’ we coal mining
and finding diamonds the size of tyrion
while traveling abroad [?] autobahn into oblivion
hook
fa~shion~a~bly, late
(whoa, hey, heh, hey, whoa)
if you show up too early you look thirsty (x3)
fa~shion~a~bly, late
(whoa, hey, heh, hey, whoa)
if you’re the first one at the party
you’re not cardi (brrrrr)
3rd verse
i got this play thing in my fendi pouch
i got the slingshot from a royal house
i stole it fair and square without a doubt
i’m lil’ pippy from east prague
i’m nigel’s cousin comin’ out that thick fog with a scottie dog
and plum stains all over my britches
ninety~nine problematic pairs of jnco jeans put on exhibit
my other trouser’s slim d~ckies
surgical mask painted with burberry insigni’s
i promise you alpha romeo day o (day o!)
freddy mercury yellow jacket falsetto comprendo
never pretend though (though)
we are the real thing (thing)
like what you born with rather than what you purchasing
but who am i to say anything with these golden t~~th
veneers beneath them all so gleam in the cue when i speak
and not to mention physique like oscar trophy
f~ck out my face, you were the first one at the party brodie
hook
fa~shion~a~bly, late
(whoa, hey, heh, hey, whoa)
if you show up too early you look thirsty (x3)
fa~shion~a~bly, late
(whoa, hey, heh, hey, whoa)
if you’re the first one at the party
you’re not cardi (brrrrr)
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