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first serve - pop life lyrics
[intro: pop life, louis, & ]
_pew!_ i’m in the south of france with my man louis, just gettin’ my mind numb (yeah)
c’mere, girl, _tch,_ c’mere, c’mere
yo, man, relax, man, you can’t talk to girls like that out here
i mean, sh_t, i mean, they girls, aren’t they?
i know they girls, but yo, they like to have the [?] affair
yo, yo, louis (yeah)
psst, that girl right there, she lookin’ at me, man (mhm)
yo, yo, help me, help me with her, i mean, i know she can’t speak f_ckin’ english, help me out
a’ight
(speaking french)
(speaking french)
tell her_ tell her my name, man
yeah, yeah, hold on
(speaking french)
what did_ what did she say? what did she say?
i got you b, man, hold on, i got you
oh, okay, alright
(speaking french)
(speaking french)
yo, you_ what are you sayin’ to her?
(speaking french)
get the f_ck out the way, man
wassup, lady?
[verse 1: pop life]
play moves, lay moves like pokémon
pokey with the soapy laundry, you like tea
keep you right where i wanna be with it
until you call “quit it,” admit it, my ways is acidic
burn through your defenses, the fences you put up
won’t keep me out, ’cause i’m about to put the wood up
understand, ain’t nothin’ underhanded
i’m try’na get the upper hand, keep you undemanded
i mean undemanding, coming in for a landing
in layman’s terms, i’m here to earn your poetry
words past your lips to be gripped
by my ears to hear how good a [?] tree’s planted
[interlude: kiesha speaking french]
[verse 2: pop life]
ha, check it
pretty lady, watch the way i [?]
stand to my eyes, watch the way i seen it
both havin’ dirty thoughts, won’t have to clean it
do it [?] love song and play it like i mean it
we ain’t exempt from the tempt to atmosphere
it’s lit up like hemp, and gasoline
i’ll green it, love and happiness
burns so pure, the skin is sure to need the vaseline
[interlude: kiesha & pop life]
ooh, i like the way you talk
whoa, you_ you talkin’ english now?
hehe, what’s your name again?
my name’s jacob
jacob? (yeah)
mm, walk with me, jacob
yeah, of course i’ll walk with you
[hook]
[skit: pop life, kiesha, & ]
yo, i’m ’bout to get up and take a shower
oh, okay, (speaking french)
you want me to make you a drink?
(distant) uh… yeah, make me a margarita
(speaking french)
(phone rings)
(gasp) oh merde… a_allô?
deen, i cannot do this right now
(distant) yo, where the towels at?
i gotta go! (speaking french)
(phone call ends)
kiesha
hey babe!
you handlin’ some business? i heard you on the phone
__i wasn’t on the phone! (speaking french)
a’ight, whatever man, look, you take a shower first, you gon’ take longer than me, man. i gotta check my e_mails anyway
oh, okay, well, if you need anything, let me know!
(phone rings)
yeah, i’ll let you know… let you know i ain’t stupid, look at this sh_t, it’s vibratin’… i’ma pick this sh_t up… h_llo?
h_llo?
deen?!
sh_t… what up, man?
what you up to?
i guess we both know the answer to that… if i would’ve known i would’ve left her alone, but yo, the sno_cone, yo, where’d you find her from? she ain’t know we were peeps!
yeah man… i_i know man, it’s awkward as sh_t. i have to admit, i was buggin’. i didn’t mean all that stuff, deen, i said in that record, man, i was…
yeah man, read every page ’cause deen’s (word up)
yeah man, first serve,
we back on it, man,
word, nah, i miss those days, man, ain’t nothin’ like_
y’know what, man? i’ma_ i’m outta here, man, where you at?
get a plane right now, get outta here, man, we gotta get up_ what’s up with ken_du, you seen him?
word, we gotta get up, man
i’m comin’ to you, i’m comin’ to where you at
(word)
yeah, man
gon’ do it like we used to, word
[piano solo]
[outro: kiesha]
jacob! jacob! jacob?
(sigh) (speaking french)
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