lirik lagu yeti pack - reminisce
[hook]
she out the zone, she got me goin home
tell ’em other boys they can do it on they own
lamb and a jag and a pony
shawty got me sayin no the homies
she got a wrist, she got hermes
got me tastin fendi lip when we kiss
wrist, her ‘mes
hol up, i’m bout to reminisce
[rvnd]
so telekinetic, i’m still feeling the static
from the magic, yeah we at it
dirty funny lovin’, reminiscin’
been thinkin’, meddlin’, cupid watch us cuddlin’
shootin’ arrows at fellows who mellow, hey h-llo!
how you doin’? (how you doin’?)
hows your day? (you okay?)
whats your number baby? (uh-)
whats your name? (heyyy~)
rainchecks, i don’t do no rainchecks
i only take checks, then i make it rain checks
[afrojunior]
gucci prada louie like sammy deb rue
benji flexing on her body, n-ggas tryna get her coochie
fronting, lamborghinis, she dont give a f-ck about it
have you seen her in her jammies, just my t-shirt and her panties?
netflix with my ben & jerry’s, she my peanut b-tter jelly
every morning i be missing, that body type mila kunis
obviously that independent type aura maxi dresses
this that made me breakfast, then i eat her, breakfast, love
[hook]
she out the zone, she got me goin home
tell ’em other boys they can do it on they own
lamb and a jag and a pony
shawty got me sayin no the homies
she got a wrist, she got hermes
got me tastin fendi lip when we kiss
wrist, her ‘mes
hol up, i’m bout to reminisce
[rush martines]
l-l-l-luna, i wish you come back to me sooner, baby
grab me by the fur, you never let me ‘lone
shift-ing, thru the heart, she race me like a dom
dominating letty-like, she ain’t b-tchin out a fight
i’m a king, she’s a getter
build a legacy, chloe frazer
she be grinding and grabbing, she play me like a pro
she a relic, i’m fanatic, i won’t let her go
[yello]
college graduate, d-mn straight, ucla
dinner date, you wait, you see, she’ll pay
drinking all that henny, hj, told these hoes to make way
hollywood walk of fame, gon make her a mainstay
mama caught a flight cuz she wanna meet her
baby p-ssy sprite, mix that ‘tech then i sip her
holy sh-t, h-lla thicc, lightskin-wit-the-mix–ss
finna pick up yoga just to see you in the next cl-ss
[hook]
she out the zone, she got me goin home
tell ’em other boys they can do it on they own
lamb and a jag and a pony
shawty got me sayin no the homies
she got a wrist, she got hermes
got me tastin fendi lip when we kiss
wrist, her ‘mes
hol up, i’m bout to reminisce
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