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slew - new to me كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
been ahead of my time a hundred times, this stuff ain’t new to me
she like a psychedelic, way you melt my brain you’re fooling me
make her melt down like jewellery
i want all of you, you want of all of me
can’t trick me twice, ain’t fooling me
it’s new to you, it ain’t cool to me
how you s— how you sure you’re on the future? you’re stuck in the past
wasn’t sure about her, but you gave her a chance
you thought it was diamonds, turned to be glass
thought it was gold but it turned to be brass
they like my style, they’re feeling my stance
in cycling gear, i’m feeling like lance
i’m making drinks, i fill up my glass
i’m doing it all, i ain’t finishing last

[verse]
she’s thirty_nine but she just my type
in a new shape coupe same colour as sprite
this is pure cocaine, this pepsi white
asked, “what’s my type?”, the s_xy type
put you— put you in that box, i’ll tick it alright
i see your fine need a ticket alright
done too many pills, i’ll l!ck it all night
done too many pills, i’ll li— (eeughk)
you little b_st_rd
one wrong— one wrong move, now you turned to a target
thought you was hot, now you really are charring
life was a movie, now you’re really starring
sh_t got louder harman kardon
polo socks and the wood floor varnished
way before foden, i bleached my barnet
england top that’s martine rose
mushroom drops and classy clothes
cutting through traffic in marylebone
sat on my left there’s a classy hoe
talk in cash if you’re hitting my phone
’cause i ain’t like them, they give in, i won’t
i done what i did and i do what they don’t
from a young boy i stuck to the code
[chorus]
been ahead of my time a hundred times, this stuff ain’t new to me
she like a psychedelic, way you melt my brain you’re fooling me
make her melt down like jewellery
i want all of you, you want of all of me
can’t trick me twice, ain’t fooling me
it’s new to you, it ain’t cool to me
how you s— how you sure you’re on the future? you’re stuck in the past
wasn’t sure about her, but you gave her a chance
you thought it was diamonds, turned to be glass
thought it was gold but it turned to be brass
they like my style, they’re feeling my stance
in cycling gear, i’m feeling like lance
i’m making drinks, i fill up my glass
i’m doing it all, i ain’t finishing last

- slew

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