The Palm

Aitch

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    La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
    FaceTime, FaceTime, she comin' over, it's a double late night

    Yo, my baby, she a baddie, got some hips like Shakira
    Fuck around, flew her to Jumeirah (La-la-la-la, Dubai)
    Told me she weren't tryna fuck on the first night
    But baby shoulda said it clearer, yeah (La-la-la-la, la-la)
    I'll be forty-five minute on the M way
    She told me: Text me when you're nearer
    When I land, you know she screamin' down the whole place
    Must be deaf if you can't hear her
    Double my age, you know she call me Baby Aitch
    But there ain't nothin' baby 'bout it when you look below the waist
    Skinny brother, but I love me loads of cake
    And all the pussy I been eatin' got me feelin' overweight
    Nothin' but pinkies in my stack
    No bullets, just riddims in the MAC, yeah
    Louis duffel, tell 'em: Fill it up with cash
    No brothers, just woman in the gaff, ah

    Take time, take time, you've made yours, I'm just tryna make mine La-la-la-la
    FaceTime, FaceTime, she comin' over, it's another late night
    La-la-la-la-la
    Ba-Ba-Baby, pull your panties to the side
    Baby, pull your panties to the side, yeah (La-la-la-la)
    So freaky, you a baddie in disguise, took her home, she gettin' nasty in the ride

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    Got the world in my palm, brought some girls to the Palm
    Try say they ain't down, but I'm certain they are
    With some loose white brothers, pullin' birds at the bar
    On a last minute ting, they call me Fergie, you know?
    Grab it and slap it, one baddie from Paris
    Back it out, she can't hack it, said I'm taller in person
    She ain't been Manny, so I tell her: Get packin'
    Hit the mall with few bags and spend it all 'cause she worth it
    Pu-Pull up in a Benzo truck
    Come here, closer, tell your friends: Don't look
    She wanna roll because she knows I'm from the 016
    And she just want that ghetto love
    Nothin' but pinkies in my stack
    Won't whip it 'less it's digi on the dash, yeah
    I swear the girl was so pretty in the face
    But I'm glad I hit it different from the back

    Take time, take time, you've made yours, I'm just tryna make mine La-la-la-la
    FaceTime, FaceTime, she comin' over, it's another late night
    La-la-la-la-la
    Ba-Ba-Baby, pull your panties to the side
    Baby, pull your panties to the side, yeah (La-la-la-la)
    So freaky, you a baddie in disguise, took her home, she gettin' nasty in the ride
    La-la-la-la

    Yo, my bad, I've literally just got off the flight from Dubai now
    Goin' to America
    I don't care, I hope you stay there, stay there
    That's not nice
    Well, it's not like I see you in this country anyway, so do you know what I mean? It's–, I thought you're goin' Australia as well, when is that?
    July
    'Kay, well, whatever

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